The mercenary's tavern, huh? It must be him after all.
"Ah, that shop... It's actually just a bit further this way. Here, I'll take you there," Anna replied, before reaching into the bag strapped to her back.
Soon enough, she pulled out a towel. "Here, with your fair skin you'd do better to cover your neck and chest, the desert sun can be cruel," she warned before saying, "Oh, my name is Anna by the way."