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<blockquote data-quote="Manzanita" data-source="post: 3200315" data-attributes="member: 10109">The sandy-haired man introduces himself as well.&nbsp; &quot;Hi.&nbsp; I'm Toler.&nbsp; This is my buddy Rafferty.&quot;&nbsp; He points to the maimed man on his left.&nbsp; His saddlebags hang from his chair.&nbsp; He pulls out a bottle of wine from one.&nbsp; There appear to be several more where that one came from.&nbsp; &quot;We've had a run of good luck.&nbsp; And where I come from I need to share that fortune for it to continue.&nbsp; So tonight, the wines on me.&quot;&nbsp; He struggles a bit and removes the cork with his teeth.&nbsp; He then stands and moves to the wall where various clay mugs and bowls sit on a shelf.&nbsp; Taking a mug for each person present, he sets them on the table.&nbsp; He pours everyone half a mug, and pushes them around.&quot;You come on out now,&quot;&nbsp; he says to Banion, motioning him over.&nbsp; &quot;You look a familiar, too.&nbsp; Now where have I seen you before?&quot;Reinert the merchant sits and takes a deep draw of the wine.&nbsp; &quot;Thank you, my good man.&quot;&nbsp; he says.&nbsp; He seems quite at ease.&nbsp; He's a middle aged dwarf, going a bit grey at the temples, but is sturdily built and seems at ease with his weapons.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Manzanita, post: 3200315, member: 10109"] The sandy-haired man introduces himself as well. "Hi. I'm Toler. This is my buddy Rafferty." He points to the maimed man on his left. His saddlebags hang from his chair. He pulls out a bottle of wine from one. There appear to be several more where that one came from. "We've had a run of good luck. And where I come from I need to share that fortune for it to continue. So tonight, the wines on me." He struggles a bit and removes the cork with his teeth. He then stands and moves to the wall where various clay mugs and bowls sit on a shelf. Taking a mug for each person present, he sets them on the table. He pours everyone half a mug, and pushes them around. "You come on out now," he says to Banion, motioning him over. "You look a familiar, too. Now where have I seen you before?" Reinert the merchant sits and takes a deep draw of the wine. "Thank you, my good man." he says. He seems quite at ease. He's a middle aged dwarf, going a bit grey at the temples, but is sturdily built and seems at ease with his weapons. [/QUOTE]

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