“I haven’t seen you in these parts,” the barkeep said, sidling during to where I sat. “Repute’s Bao.” He stated it exuberantly, as if word of his exploits were shared aside settlers around many a ‚lan in Aeternum. 
 
 
He waved to a unimpassioned butt hard by 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 willing 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 hip to the salaam slung across my back. 
 
 
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