“I haven’t seen you in these parts,” the barkeep said, sidling over and above to where I sat. “Name’s Bao.” He stated it exuberantly, as if word of his exploits were shared aside settlers about multitudinous a fire in Aeternum.


He waved to a expressionless keg apart from us, and I returned his indication with a nod. He filled a eyeglasses and slid it to me across the stained red wood of the court before continuing.


“As a betting fellow, I’d be delighted to wager a fair speck of coin you’re in Ebonscale Reach on the side of more than the drink and sights,” he said, eyes glancing from the sword sheathed on my with it to the capitulate slung across my back.


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