John eyed the strange man as he walked in. He seemed not too much older than John, actually (in john's opinion) he seemed younger by a year or two just because of how he held himself. The man donned an odd set of armor; the pitch black armor had a sinister aura emanating from it which could be felt even before he stepped into the establishment. Even more peculiar, he wore the insignia of the holy church. Why would a holy man be here?
John snorted and returned to his game, but right as he focused on the board the man in the black armor looked over to where he had his game out and sat down near him. John didn't know what had caused this person to sit down but he was then curious. He then decided to talk to the man to see his intentions, but not before taking a swig of one of his potions. John pulled out his potion, uncorked it, and swigged it.
"looks like even a man of god needs his carnal needs to be attended to, didn't the church have something against being in establishments like this?"
John, of course, directed his question to the man who had just walked in.