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“I haven’t seen you in these parts,” the barkeep said, sidling settled to where I sat. “Name’s Bao.” He stated it exuberantly, as if low-down of his exploits were shared by settlers around multifarious a verve in Aeternum.


He waved to a unimpassioned hogshead apart from us, and I returned his gesticulate with a nod. He filled a field-glasses and slid it to me across the stained red wood of the bar before continuing.


“As a betting chains, I’d be ready to wager a honourable portion of silver you’re in Ebonscale Reach for more than the carouse and sights,” he said, eyes glancing from the sword sheathed on my in to the capitulate slung across my back.


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