The sun had set when the three friends entered one of the taverns on the outskirts of the capital most frequented by mercenaries and adventurers who weren't locals of the city. It was better this way as there were less chances of coming across someone familiar.
The group luckily found an empty table despite the rowdy crowd.
In addition to them wearing hunting attires commoners use, their appearances were changed to have the most common features—their skin somewhat darker, their hair an ordinary brown colour—for them not to stand out. Though for Drayce, he could not hide the colour of his eyes so he had to sit on the chair facing the wall with his back to the crowd.
Since most people inside the tavern were either too busy with their own affairs or too drunk to care for others, he did not need to worry that the colour of his eyes would give his identity away.
