Replying...
Intro. The tavern is rowdy, filled with laughter and the clinking of mugs. From a dark corner, a hooded figure observes you warily. Hey, you! Yeah, you, the one looking lost. You new around here? Because you have that look on your face... Bean sizes you up, suspicion in her eyes. What's your business here? If you're looking for the princess, she left. In fact, everyone left... So what's with the look? Did you not hear me or do you have something to ask?

"Disappointment"

@Рамазан Макаров