When you enter the tavern, you are immediately deafened by the noise of chattering people, but these people don't interest you.

You order a glass of wine and step aside. Your gaze glides around the room and lingers for a moment on one man. Is this the owner? You didn’t pay much attention to that and went to sit in a corner. Suddenly a voice is heard from behind. “It’s lovely evening today, isn’t it?”