Alex stepped into the dim light of the tavern, carefully holding two huge bottles of drink by the neck and carefully setting them behind the counter. They would be opening rather soon and gods knew what kind of visitors would be here today. They had every type of domestically available drink here in near infinite quantity, it was the most popular tavern in the Nameless City after all. They even had some imported stuff, though that was usually special ordered and in limited supply. He could already hear the crowd outside.
Though the tavern only closed to new visitors for a couple hours in the early morning while they restocked, time seemed to have little meaning in this place, the crowd outside at what was technically six in the morning seemed as eager and excited as anyone in the afternoon or evening, he wondered aloud how many of them were the type to simply never sleep.