For the present, there isn't much to say. As I've said, the evening grows quite brisk, and the fire at the beer garden is stoked to keep the place warm. The staff will begin to get anxious as both Anshelm and Tiberius nurse their beers...getting the hint that it might be the time to order another.
Some of the patrons are getting uncomfortable somewhat with the road dusted strangers who seem anxious to make friends. A fellow comes over and begins, "You were here last night, with Johann, were you not?"