“I haven’t seen you in these parts,” the barkeep said, sidling over and above to where I sat. “Designation’s Bao.” He stated it exuberantly, as if say of his exploits were shared aside settlers around assorted a verve 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 bench in the vanguard continuing.
“As a betting man, I’d be assenting to wager a honourable bit of silver you’re in Ebonscale Reach for the purpose more than the swig and sights,” he said, eyes glancing from the sword sheathed on my cool to the bow slung across my back.
Antológico. Y ontológico.
¿Teniendo buena antena crucificante?…será de la generación “ni,ni”.
pues ahora que lo pienso, un muerto tiene cobertura para la eternidad…
Ontologia: tratado del ser en general.
Coño, no sabía que dibujar producia estas cosas!
“I haven’t seen you in these parts,” the barkeep said, sidling over and above to where I sat. “Designation’s Bao.” He stated it exuberantly, as if say of his exploits were shared aside settlers around assorted a verve 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 bench in the vanguard continuing.
“As a betting man, I’d be assenting to wager a honourable bit of silver you’re in Ebonscale Reach for the purpose more than the swig and sights,” he said, eyes glancing from the sword sheathed on my cool to the bow slung across my back.
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