“…Where the hell is Jay?” Trenly was sitting alone in the Snakeraven inn, he had waited for 30 minutes already. Getting hungry, he decided to have lunch.

“I wonder if something happened to him… I hope he’s alright. Dammit. Maybe he’s just an asshole, making empty promises… there’s no way to be sure. I guess I shouldn’t jump to conclusions, I will just have to wait… hmm.” he drank another sip of his beer as he watched his food being brought over by Tamara.

There weren’t many people in the pub at this time of day, so she personally brought the plate over to his table.