“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 means of settlers about many a fire in Aeternum.
He waved to a unimpassioned butt hard by 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 prior to continuing.
“As a betting man, I’d be ready to wager a honourable piece 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 cool to the capitulate slung across my back.