SwampThing
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Argopolis
"Sarra," the hooded cultist girl replies, "Yes, we drink deeply in the north."
Otto returns with a tray of drinks, greeting many people in thhe crowded bar, and lays it on the table. "To good hunting," he smiles at Nia as he passes small glasses of strong Sejealan whiskey to her, and his friends, Sarra (the cultist), Donovan (the smuggler), and Fang (the ninja). Fang removes fis mask to toast them and drink.
"I wish you luck in your search, Nia," Sarra say as Otto pours another round. "You've come to the right place, you know. The Cold Blood have their coils everywhere, we'll be able to find whoever you're looking for. Probably someone in this room who could find them and kill them."
Otto passs around some of Hass' infamous opium. "A taste of Bridges." Donovan asks about the recent Killer Bee troubles, but Otto doesn't go into any detail.
After a few more rounds of whiskey and opium, Sarra and Donovan are passing out. Fang and Otto are still passing the pipe, slowly, with hooded eyes. Nia, with her regenerative metabolism, feels fine.
"Sarra," the hooded cultist girl replies, "Yes, we drink deeply in the north."
Otto returns with a tray of drinks, greeting many people in thhe crowded bar, and lays it on the table. "To good hunting," he smiles at Nia as he passes small glasses of strong Sejealan whiskey to her, and his friends, Sarra (the cultist), Donovan (the smuggler), and Fang (the ninja). Fang removes fis mask to toast them and drink.
"I wish you luck in your search, Nia," Sarra say as Otto pours another round. "You've come to the right place, you know. The Cold Blood have their coils everywhere, we'll be able to find whoever you're looking for. Probably someone in this room who could find them and kill them."
Otto passs around some of Hass' infamous opium. "A taste of Bridges." Donovan asks about the recent Killer Bee troubles, but Otto doesn't go into any detail.
After a few more rounds of whiskey and opium, Sarra and Donovan are passing out. Fang and Otto are still passing the pipe, slowly, with hooded eyes. Nia, with her regenerative metabolism, feels fine.