Monday, July 28
Vengeance in Freeport: Part 5b - Mishap at The Last Resort
They regrouped at the Last Resort, recovering from its injuries from the month before like a grizzled old adventurer. Some of the tables and chairs were unfinished, but there was room enough to sit and eat. Bobbin Brandydale’s business would recover so long as there was a place for the lonely and the cheerful to buy a drink.
Dril pounded the table in frustration. “Nobody knows anything about the damned sextant!”
Behind them, a courier called out for Bobbin with a gift-wrapped package in his hands.
“Not even Reed,” said Sebastian, thinking of his friend at the Hall of Records. Reed had been considerably unhappy to see the val and dark-kin together again. “And that’s saying something.” [MORE]
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posted by Mike Tresca at 6:31 AM
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