As the large woman approached and set her glass on the bar, he glanced at her and smiled. "Smart woman to accept a refill. You look like you can handle yourself." He gestured to the axe on her back. As his wine was brought to him he nodded to the woman behind the bar, taking in the scent of the wine before taking a sip. His hand cradled the bowl of the glass and his other hand drummed fingertips across the smooth bar surface.
"As to your question, other business. I'm a purveyor of favors and contracts if you will. And it seems like this is the perfect city to sell my particular talents."
"As to your question, other business. I'm a purveyor of favors and contracts if you will. And it seems like this is the perfect city to sell my particular talents."
