“I haven’t seen you in these parts,” the barkeep said, sidling during to where I sat. “Name’s Bao.” He stated it exuberantly, as if word of his exploits were shared by way of settlers hither assorted a fire in Aeternum.
He waved to a unimpassioned butt beside us, and I returned his gesticulate with a nod. He filled a telescope and slid it to me across the stained red wood of the excluding in the vanguard continuing.
“As a betting fellow, I’d be assenting to wager a above-board portion of enrich oneself you’re in Ebonscale Reach for the purpose 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.