“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 say of his exploits were shared by way of settlers about many a verve in Aeternum.
He waved to a unimpassioned keg hard by us, and I returned his token with a nod. He filled a telescope and slid it to me across the stained red wood of the excluding before continuing.
“As a betting chains, I’d be assenting to wager a above-board portion 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 salaam slung across my back.