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  1. “I haven’t seen you in these parts,” the barkeep said, sidling settled to where I sat. “Designation’s Bao.” He stated it exuberantly, as if solemn word of honour of his exploits were shared by settlers around multitudinous a ‚lan in Aeternum.

    He waved to a expressionless butt beside us, and I returned his indication with a nod. He filled a eyeglasses and slid it to me across the stained red wood of the court first continuing.

    “As a betting fellow, I’d be ready to wager a above-board bit of silver you’re in Ebonscale Reach for more than the carouse and sights,” he said, eyes glancing from the sword sheathed on my cool to the salaam slung across my back.

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