“I haven’t seen you in these parts,” the barkeep said, sidling over and above to where I sat. “Name’s Bao.” He stated it exuberantly, as if solemn word of honour of his exploits were shared by way of settlers around assorted a ‚lan in Aeternum.
He waved to a unanimated keg 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 bench in the vanguard continuing.
“As a betting man, I’d be assenting to wager a