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“I haven’t seen you in these parts,” the barkeep said, sidling during to where I sat. “Designation’s Bao.” He stated it exuberantly, as if low-down of his exploits were shared by settlers around multitudinous a fire in Aeternum.
He waved to a unimpassioned tun 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 bench prior to continuing.
“As a betting fellow, I’d be willing to wager a adequate piece of silver you’re in Ebonscale Reach for more than the carouse and sights,” he said, eyes glancing from the sword sheathed on my hip to the capitulate slung across my back.
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