'Huh'
Was Marrens first thought as he entered the establishment. It was quite full with a throng of people milling about in a semi crowded place, the servers having to squeeze past patrons carrying trays of drink an food.
'A tavern. I think'. He wasn't too impressed with what he saw, far different from the high class establishments he was accustomed to back home. Though, this might just be a Kantilian thing.
As he looked around he realized it seemed his presence was noticed by some, who gave varied responses. Hardly any of them looked welcoming. There was even a group of soldiers in one corner, sporting the same uniform and bearing arms. They looked at him with curiosity. He didnt meet their gaze, instead turning to the counter where the wild woman was pointing at. He looked between her and the bar a few times, trying to hide his confusion but as always he grunted and nodded, walking over to buy a drink.
At the bar, accounting for the fact that he had no idea what he was doing, he simply pointed to a few good looking bottles and, at the irritated look of the bartender, fished some coins out of his pocket, going back to the table with drinks in hand.
He didnt pay attention to the fact that those coins were Rosilian.