"Hmm?" One of Legolaz's subordinates, who remained inside the inn, was watching the stairs calmly. His partner had described Tristan's appearance, so as long as he could see him from here, it should be enough.
Still, it seemed that Tristan didn't plan to go out. In fact, there wasn't a single person coming down for the time being. Considering the time, it was normal to have no activities around their lodging.
But waiting for an unspecified period of time made him a bit bored.
Whether it was fortunate or unfortunate, there was something that piqued his interest. One of the tenants actually went down. This tenant had long brown hair and a pair of black eyes. Her skin was also tanned, but she was too tall to be called a kid.
In addition, she was a female, unlike Tristan, and wore a masquerade. She covered her body with a coat as if not planning to let the sun burn her skin.