.....The woman sighed and looked at her more jovial friend before returning Ruby's eye contact and answered. "Well, my friend and I like to go out and attempt to have a good time. However it usually ends with me keeping her out of the grasp of some snake. She has no common sense when she puts a little warmth in her." At the table, Ruby would notice that the happier woman's drink was nearly empty whereas the more bored woman's drink was hardly touched.
.....The second woman winced a little and blushed, knowing her friend was likely right.
.....The man, finally unable to contain himself anymore blurted out "Arcana, hmm? Do you buy to resell or are you," he lowered his voice to an extremely overly dramatic whisper, "a sorcerer?!"
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.....The bartender answered Theresa as he poured ans mixed her drink. "We get all sorts, interesting, not interesting, exotic, full of tales, some with the life nearly drained out of 'em." He set a copper cup down and slid it to her. "A silver," he replied holding out his large, work-worn hand, pausing before adding. "What kind of interesting are you after?"
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.....Near the front right corner, just to the right of one of the closest door to the front door he entered, Uhlsrar would find a man sitting alone. A large cloak rested on his shoulders, pulled back with the hood down. He wore thick boots and a dagger was clearly hanging from his side. As Uhsrar grew closer, he would notice a large pack resting against the wall, the side of his foot keeping pressure on it to assure it was still there. The man had short beard that had grown out recently which was dirty light brown in color, and he seemed a bit more tired than most who were here.
.....Taking a bite of the bread he had just dipped into his stew, he replied with a full mouth "Not at all-..." as he turned his head and saw Uhlsrar. He was shocked into silence for a minute, then his tone changed from a more careless to a much more polite and political one. "Yes, you may sit."