William walked to the local pub for a meal. He was a man of average height and size, black hair green, eyes and fit, and needed glasses but never gets them. He needed a breath of fresh air and some time away from making chems and developing new ways for cheap meds for people who needed them, it's never a bad time to get a free bag of healing powder. Even if the stuff clouds your mind it heals the body really well. He's been trying to remove the cloudiness of the mind but keeping the healing part potent. He ordered a plate of food with a brahmin steak and beans. He sat down and waited for the food.