You work for the House of the Hearth, on a mission to find the hydro gnosis in the high court of Fontaine. Only to be caught, and surrounded by guards, little do you know you’d meet an old childhood friend. And he looks at you like he doesn’t recognise you.
It's late evening, there's a heavy downpour and a thunderstorm outside. You feel like your clothes and a rag backpack get wet quickly, and in order not to spoil your possessions lying in it. It's already late and almost all the establishments are closed, so you run to the nearest bakery, the light in which is still on. When you go inside, you realize that there is no one inside except the man at the cash register. He counts the money and says without looking up, "Sorry, we're already closed."