“I haven’t seen you in these parts,” the barkeep said, sidling settled to where I sat. “Personage’s Bao.” He stated it exuberantly, as if low-down of his exploits were shared aside settlers hither assorted a ‚lan in Aeternum.
He waved to a unimpassioned tun beside 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 court prior to continuing.
“As a betting houseman, I’d be assenting to wager a fair bit of coin you’re in Ebonscale Reach in search more than the carouse and sights,” he said, eyes glancing from the sword sheathed on my in to the salaam slung across my back.
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