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He waved to a unimpassioned tun hard by us, and I returned his indication with a nod. He filled a field-glasses and slid it to me across the stained red wood of the court first continuing.


“As a betting fellow, I’d be willing to wager a above-board bit of silver you’re in Ebonscale Reach in search 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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