“I haven’t seen you in these parts,” the barkeep said, sidling over and above to where I sat. “Personage’s Bao.” He stated it exuberantly, as if solemn word of honour of his exploits were shared aside settlers around multifarious a fire in Aeternum. 
 
 
He waved to a unanimated keg apart from 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 bench prior to continuing. 
 
 
“As a betting houseman, I’d be delighted to wager a above-board piece of invent you’re in Ebonscale Reach in search more than the wet one's whistle and sights,” he said, eyes glancing from the sword sheathed on my with it to the salaam slung across my back. 
 
 
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