Thrusting his shoulder against the wood, a young man used as much strength as he could muster to push open the wooden door and stumble over the threshold of the doorframe into the tavern. He had lost count of the number of days he had been walking and was uncertain of the last time he ate or drank anything. 
Instantly dropping his heavy backpack on the ground with a slight thud, Dai took a deep breath as all the physical weight was lifted from his shoulders then pushed the bag up against the wall and out of the way of the foot traffic. Looking up, Dai instantly set eyes on a young girl whom appeared to have blood running down her leg. He wasn't sure what he had just walked into, but he knew he didn't want to be a part of, medical emergency or not.  

Hastily, Dai made a swift line for the bar and didn't hesitate to gently slam coins onto the bar with just enough force to hopefully get someone's attention. Despite the sound, he didn't say a word, his dreadful appearance was probably loud enough alone to make it obvious that the man was dehydrated and in need of nutrition.