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Jester Schulz:
*Looking at [Nathaniel]*

"As long as I get paid i'm up for anything. Just as long as I don't directly work with the Baronies. Some bad blood never clears."

*turning his gaze to [Pieman]*

"The original bartender got knocked out and his body was put in the seat across from me. He hasn't woken up yet. I don't think he will. It was a pretty hard hit. Our latest bartender is currently a stone. No one has taken his place so the best thing to do is just hop the bar and grab yourself a drink."

Carn:
looking at Nathaniel while walking out the door for the 1 kilometer jog to the crash site "Aye, i was in a marauder unit, beyond that i cant say more without risking a bullet in my brain, however i wasn't in the border conflict with the baronies, all i can say was my unit was in yesha at the time.  As for the sabre, well can you blame him? Its not a bad looking blade, better then the service issue he would have gotten himself.  Anyways if you want to make some cash you can help me patch up an old goldfish, enough to at least get her into the towns drydocks."

Mr. Goggles:
*Mr. Goggles awakes from a rather disturbed slumber* "Dear feth, I had a dream I was struck in the face by a buff hammer. Then all of my attendees began drinking up all of our liquor. That was crazy." He says, before looking around to notice the few missing bottles, the stench of alcohol wafting from every soul within 20 feet. "ohhh.." He sighs, his shoulders sliding downwards. Mr. Goggles walks around to the other side of the bar and slumps into one of the stools. "I bet I missed a lot of cool stories, too. Oh well. I was never meant for tending anyways. Just drinking" He says gesturing with an empty cup he had with him. "Moonshine, please!" He says in his Anglean accent.

"Oh, there is no tender." He says disappointedly. He resolves to survey the bar for a bit.

ShadedExalt:
"Ah, hey, [Carn[!  I might be able to help you with that.  What's the pay?"

Carn:
looks at shaded "50 gold pieces, and a spot on it, rest of the crew bit it in the crash, so i suppose i've got the best claim to her. i'll be headed up north if i can get her running"

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