"Your boss certainly sounds like th' enterprisin' sort. Reckon I'll go pick his brain a bit 'til we get to Gridania." Setting his wine cup back upon the serving tray with a jaunty nod to the friendly waiter, Schezar ambled along the edges of the crowd, eventually ending up at the bar.
There, he tapped a fingertip upon one of the menu pages, briefly considering the porter selection as the airship's owner chatted with other guests, who appeared to be Ul'dahn elites. Once the towering Hellsguard stood back, seemingly satisfied during a quieter moment, Schezar leaned forward on the bartop. The adventurer laced his fingers together in his own relaxed, informal stance.
"Stout Barrel, right? Quite a setup you've got here. Must've taken a while to save up for."
There, he tapped a fingertip upon one of the menu pages, briefly considering the porter selection as the airship's owner chatted with other guests, who appeared to be Ul'dahn elites. Once the towering Hellsguard stood back, seemingly satisfied during a quieter moment, Schezar leaned forward on the bartop. The adventurer laced his fingers together in his own relaxed, informal stance.
"Stout Barrel, right? Quite a setup you've got here. Must've taken a while to save up for."
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