“I haven’t seen you in these parts,” the barkeep said, sidling over to where I sat. “Personage’s Bao.” He stated it exuberantly, as if word of his exploits were shared by way of settlers about many a ‚lan in Aeternum.


He waved to a expressionless butt hard by us, and I returned his indication with a nod. He filled a field-glasses and slid it to me across the stained red wood of the bar in the vanguard continuing.


“As a betting fellow, I’d be assenting to wager a fair speck of invent 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 hip to the capitulate slung across my back.


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