Wednesday, May 14, 1650
When Jan brings you the inn he promised, it's dusk; but the Inn is bright and full of people, with a roaring fire going, and the unmistakable odor of roasted beef pouring out of the doorway. Before going in, you look up and see from the sign hanging outside the Inn that a Black Bullhead is a fish.
At this point Jan is accosted by a huge woman, 6'3" at least and weighing as much as Delfig and Andrej put together. She hugs Jan, lifts him clear off the ground and kisses both his cheeks. This is Dietlinde, the owner of the Inn.