He waved to a unimpassioned hogshead hard by us, and I returned his gesticulate with a nod. He filled a eyeglasses and slid it to me across the stained red wood of the court prior to continuing.

“As a betting chains, I’d be willing to wager a fair speck 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 cool to the bow slung across my back.

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