Only the bartender appeared like a civilized person within this bar. Above his skin tight socks, he wore baggy jeans and a suit with large buttons. Over the suit, was a chinese-looking coat, and beneath it was a beige shirt without a collar.
Noticing the trio gathering in, the standoffish bartender mumbled.
"Only rum and beer, how many mugs?"
Sheyan bluntly placed a golden guinea onto the counter, as he spoke.
"Our time is limited, we only hope to obtain some information from you; your wonderful drinks doesn’t entice us."
The bartender released a sly laugh as he accepted the golden nugget offering a reply. Then, he continued.
"Only rum and beer here, how many mugs?"
Sheyan’s expression changed.
"We ain’t here for a drink."
The bartender revealed a crafty smirk and replied.
"You can leave then."
Sheyan suddenly burst into hysterical laughters.
"Interesting, truly interesting. Looks like you intend to deal vilely with us?"
The bartender sneered.
