He went near the little bazaar and went to one of the small taverns. The tavern was filled with men who kept chugging down the beer and rum.
He hid his face from the clock and walked near the counter. Since the travelers often used the way it was common to receive people who had their identities covered,.
"Water," Hael asked, and the man quickly bent down, got a ball glass, and poured water into it. Hael took it and started to chug it down. He could feel his organs begin to fire up. He had internal injuries, but he needed to do what he was held responsible for.
"Anything else you would like to have." The man on the counter asked.
"Some BBQ meat skewers," Hael answered, and the man immediately walked behind the doors to order.
In the meantime, I have continued to listen to the chatter of the townspeople. Many talked about the state of Eurasia, as the future there was unsure.