To the town's bar

Being the only bar of the town, it's safe to assume it might be a good place to gather infos about this locality. You hop in your car and drive to the designated location. It's a raw place. The paint on the external walls came off on some spots and the inside doesn't seem to be that clean either.

You walk in passing through an open door. Some men are hanging out by themselves at one of the many wooden tables. They seem to be ignoring you, even if their loud volume is somehow bothering you. Other customers are eating by themselves. Some at the bar counter, others at the tables. These few loners seem to have noticed you. You can intercept their stare every now and then.