The man guarding the door had a shiny steel breastplate coupled with a newly polished sword on his waist. His armor fit the exclusiveness of the inn. Judging by the aura he was emitting, Bang was sure that he had power or what Jesse called, Intent.
"Is this Braum's Inn & Ale?"
The guard looked at Bang, scanning his whole body from his feet to his head. Bang looked like an average person without any special features on him. The guard felt no strong aura coming from him, indicating that he was harmless, except for the bulging gun in his pocket.
The man put his hand on the hilt of his sword as he answered Bang.
"Yeah, it is."
The confirmation left Bang tongue-tied. This was the place that the system told him where he could earn money and possibly get lodging. The customers going in and out of the inn wore fancy silk clothes and animal fur, completely contrasting the homeless trio at the front.