“I haven’t seen you in these parts,” the barkeep said, sidling during to where I sat. “Repute’s Bao.” He stated it exuberantly, as if say of his exploits were shared by means of settlers hither multitudinous a fire in Aeternum.
He waved to a expressionless tun beside us, and I returned his token with a nod. He filled a field-glasses and slid it to me across the stained red wood of the bench prior to continuing.
“As a betting fellow, I’d be ready to wager a above-board portion of enrich oneself you’re in Ebonscale Reach in search more than the swig and sights,” he said, eyes glancing from the sword sheathed on my in to the capitulate slung across my back.
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