The street is silent.
The Tavern Keeper look at the old man and the young girl.
The tavern keeper is a middle age man wearing a shirt with an overcoat and a brown khaki.
He is tall, around six feet five. his hair is neatly combed. And he wears glasses but that glass had been destroyed during the blast
There are holes in his overcoat and signs of being scratched by glass. He is the Tavern Keeper.
He looks at that old man and takes a breath. Everything felt slow in his mind
This is him trying to calm himself down. Time did not slow down nor did he moves faster than time.
It is just his perception is being so fast that everything appears slow. It is his way to try to calm himself down
In this state, there is many thoughts in his mind and contemplation that rises up from thoughts he had suppresses.
And his mind wanders and in this wandering, he needs to find back his focus.
'I'm a Tavern Keeper'
