After all he would walk into the Goat's Beard Inn not knowing. Faris got use to these kinds of inns from back when he use to sail on the boat he had been on to travel here.
It was a fun time in the sea on a boat, Being a temporary part of a boat crew, Faris experienced a lot when he had. He had gotten his land legs back in a shorter time never even sure he got his sea legs as his captain would refer too.
So far thinking to himself Faris would find a stool to sit down and settle into. Remembering times of the past for him sitting with various others of the former boat crew he was a part of:the drinking, the eating even some of the bar fights he watched people get into as well. They were a bit of a rough group of people, But they had his back when Faris needed it when he wanted to go in the trip, The various stops they took recalling he almost go into trouble a few times.
So sitting on that stool he took Faris just said."A large pint of ale, some cheese and a knife."He would mention as an order while he sat alone for the moment, Not knowing that somewhere with in the bar Faris was being watched from a far, some one he knew, Just seemed to not want to reveal themselves right away or just saw not a reason to bother him, Nonetheless some one from Faris' past was around and he did not know.