Sit anywhere you like
The atmosphere of the pub is subdued; a few patrons situated at a table in the middle of the room scarcely deign to acknowledge your presence as you step inside to have a look around. Nobody seems to be behind the bar at the moment, leaving you to wonder if the establishment's proprietor is tending to something in the back.
You notice a brightly-lit orchestrion off to one side, but it isn't playing anything right now.
Insert a gil into the orchestrion
Return to the Town Square
