Billy, the tavern boy, stood assertively at the entrance of the tavern, adamantly refusing anyone who wished to enter for a drink.
"The Non Intoxication Tavern is reserved. Go drink somewhere else," he said.
"Another reservation! Can't even enjoy a drink in peace these days." A handful of disappointed patrons left, trailing idle complaints as they walked off.
Billy didn't care about these complaints. He had already pocketed quite a few tips today, enough for him to buy a large horse and start a small business in his hometown. He'd spent plenty of time on Guru Mountain, and it was about time to return home. Initially, he too was a Treasure Hunter, but he found working in a tavern more profitable than hunting for treasure on the mountain. So, he decided to give up treasure hunting in favor of working various jobs in different taverns.
