"Okrosh Danrat at your service," the man says warily, eyeing Sarlis and everyone else present with squinted eyes, as if sizing everyone up. He turns towards the double doors behind him and shouts, "Hey Mikiti, we've got customers! Get this man what he wants." A young man, in his late teens, comes out from the back and takes Sarlis' order before retreating back into the kitchen.
Okrosh then turns back to Sarlis and adds, "That'll be 2 silver for the meal, and 5 for the night. As for my usual patrons, most are with the procession, but it's pretty normal around here this time of the week. Our protector Lady Chastity died a month ago. It's quite unfortunate. She had just returned, days before, from her pilgrimage north. Her body is displayed through town weekly by High Priestess Andress as a reminder of better times, and as a warning that there are dark times coming, and we had best be on the lookout for any trouble. The best advice I could give you is to leave here as quick as you came. High Priestress Andress' prophecy makes it rough for any outsiders to stay long."