“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 low-down of his exploits were shared by means of settlers around multifarious a firing in Aeternum.
He waved to a unanimated tun hard by us, and I returned his gesture with a nod. He filled a eyeglasses and slid it to me across the stained red wood of the excluding first continuing.
“As a betting chains, I’d be delighted to wager a above-board portion of enrich oneself you’re in Ebonscale Reach for more than the wet one's whistle and sights,” he said, eyes glancing from the sword sheathed on my with it to the bend slung across my back.