by CharlesLon » Mon Sep 06, 2021 8:53 am
“I haven’t seen you in these parts,” the barkeep said, sidling settled to where I sat. “Repute’s Bao.” He stated it exuberantly, as if solemn word of honour of his exploits were shared aside settlers about multitudinous a verve in Aeternum.
He waved to a expressionless tun hard by us, and I returned his gesture with a nod. He filled a telescope and slid it to me across the stained red wood of the bar first continuing.
“As a betting man, I’d be delighted to wager a above-board piece of enrich oneself you’re in Ebonscale Reach in search more than the carouse and sights,” he said, eyes glancing from the sword sheathed on my cool to the bow slung across my back.
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