Richard
Kayden's eyes stopped on his clothes, woven with bright colors intertwined with each other with elegance and delicate golden patterns.
At a glance, you could tell that the quality of both the fabric and the cloth was among the best in the town, indicating that the man's status was not low.
His appearance, in contrast, was a mess. With messy and dirty hair, and his face completely flushed red from the alcohol, the most appropriate word to describe him was pathetic.
Next to the man, an old man stood with a tired expression, beads of sweat trickling down his forehead. His simple drab attire, which matched his graying hair, revealed his role as the servant of the drunken young man.
The innkeeper, on the other hand, had an extremely worried and nervous expression on his face.
Both men's wrinkles seemed to have deepened as they tried to calm the young man's anger, making them look several years older.