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Kellas grins and lets his chair hit the ground with a thud, then stands and strolls over to where Braddock's seated, pulling up a seat beside him. He sits down and leans in conspiratorially, the twinkle of mischief in his eye. "Well, just between you and me... there was one time..." He starts...

Kellas smirks from his place at the table. "There is not much to say. I can't say I have the many exploits I hear are common to other patrons of this place. I suppose if it's of any interest to anyone here, gang activity in Khyber's Gate seems to have picked up. "They're just petty thugs...

A short, dark-skinned male Tiefling slips in through the door while the commotion in the bar is absorbing most of the room's attention and takes a seat at an unoccupied table as far away from the antics as possible with his back to the wall. He tilts his head as another patron of the bar, a...