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Sana Sahar
The door creaks open, revealing a dark complexioned young woman with extravagant body tattoos and black orbs for eyes. Sana hesitates at the door, this is definitely the place... but that smell! Bracing herself, Sana steps into the miasma and towards the bar. "Ah, bar... person. I was told that this was a place where I might find work?"
Grog rubs the counter with a rag for a moment before responding, "Barkeep."
"Excuse me?"
"Oi'm a barkeep."
Sana rolls her eyes, "Good for you... about the work?"
Grog pretends not to see it, "Uh-huh. Them peoples is coming in here all them time, lookin fer people to do them odd jobs. Ya haves a seat. Ya wants somethin ta drink whiles you waitin?"
"Ahh... a Rhat'Matanis fire wine, if you've got it." Sana settles onto a stool, but lightly catches Grog's arm before he can move away.
Grog looks down at the offending hand, and then slowly back up. "Comin right up... but ya'll need ter let me go first."
Sana colors slightly, "Oh, sorry... I'm not used to the customs here... but, ah..." She leans in, "...does it always smell like this in here?"
Grog just laughs, nodding with his head at Daylilly.
"I see."
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