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<blockquote data-quote="Rkhet" data-source="post: 3072237" data-attributes="member: 31318">The man you invite is in his thirties, somewhat good-looking, but with a slight potbelly and a receding hairline.&nbsp; He is, by his own words, a musician of sorts.&quot;Aha.&nbsp; Oi Rhollic!&quot; he gestures to the bartender, &quot;bring out your best stuff.&nbsp; My friend here&quot; - he pats you on the shoulder as if he's been your friend for years - &quot;is payin' tonight.&quot;&quot;You mean the uglies?&nbsp; Nah.&nbsp; Nobody sent them, far as we know.&nbsp; They were there before the city was even built.&nbsp; I suppose they come out looking for food.&nbsp; It's not so bad out here, but every year we hear about some idiots getting killed inside lookin' for treasure an' whatnot.&quot;&quot;Say, you look like the adventurin' sort.&nbsp; Word of advice: don't go in there.&quot;&quot;Other than them uglies, we have it pretty good in the city.&nbsp; We've got the best wine this side of Frostfall.&nbsp; The best elves, too, if you've got the coins for them.&quot;&quot;It's not really our war, to tell you the truth.&nbsp; The Empire and Sul Taelrim - that's Naramyr's kingdom - are going at it tooth and nail, but we're all the way on the other side of the Empire.&nbsp; Way I see it, even if worse come to worst and Naramyr wins, it'll just mean we pay our tribute to him instead of the Emperor.&quot;At first it had no effect, but since the man does not seem to have noticed, you try again and this time succeed.&nbsp; He smiles at you warmly.&quot;Hey, Sul Taelrim was the first to attack, you know.&nbsp; Way I hear it, it was a cowardly sneak attack, too.&nbsp; They caught the Empire by surprise and it would have been over almost before it began if it weren't for the Angels.&quot;</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Rkhet, post: 3072237, member: 31318"] The man you invite is in his thirties, somewhat good-looking, but with a slight potbelly and a receding hairline. He is, by his own words, a musician of sorts. "Aha. Oi Rhollic!" he gestures to the bartender, "bring out your best stuff. My friend here" - he pats you on the shoulder as if he's been your friend for years - "is payin' tonight." "You mean the uglies? Nah. Nobody sent them, far as we know. They were there before the city was even built. I suppose they come out looking for food. It's not so bad out here, but every year we hear about some idiots getting killed inside lookin' for treasure an' whatnot." "Say, you look like the adventurin' sort. Word of advice: don't go in there." "Other than them uglies, we have it pretty good in the city. We've got the best wine this side of Frostfall. The best elves, too, if you've got the coins for them." "It's not really our war, to tell you the truth. The Empire and Sul Taelrim - that's Naramyr's kingdom - are going at it tooth and nail, but we're all the way on the other side of the Empire. Way I see it, even if worse come to worst and Naramyr wins, it'll just mean we pay our tribute to him instead of the Emperor." At first it had no effect, but since the man does not seem to have noticed, you try again and this time succeed. He smiles at you warmly. "Hey, Sul Taelrim was the first to attack, you know. Way I hear it, it was a cowardly sneak attack, too. They caught the Empire by surprise and it would have been over almost before it began if it weren't for the Angels." [/QUOTE]

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