Eventually the man pushed away from Nemanjak and fell down. He said a few things and then asked for food. "Food?! What? Of course I have food! I need food to survive do I not?!" I walk back to my seat at the counter and order another ale.
I notice the woman I pushed away is leaving the tavern. I know I didn't really act nice towards her and since I'm poorly influenced by the harshness of Sunberth I chase after her to apologize and then go back to my tent. I drink the last drop of my ale and run out of the tavern chasing after her.