Lyle walked through the streets of the city of Zione whilst thinking of what the merchant had told him. The city was not safe, a curfew had been set in place, which doesn't happen that often. If the praetor for the city had deemed it necessary for a curfew to be set, then something very wrong was going on.
'It seems like I need to find out what the hell is going on here as well, I'm really off to a great start, huh?' Lyle asked himself as he shook his head before entering an inn.
Currently, it was 8 pm, and the curfew had been placed at 9 pm, nobody was to be outside of their houses and hotel rooms after 9, so Lyle had to act quickly. Upon entering the inn, he was at first surprised at how full it was, but upon realizing that the people had less than an hour to drink together, he understood why it was so.
Lyle quickly made his way over to the bar and sat down before ordering the beer.
