Re: The Twilight Tomb: The Rains Fell On Furthinghome
Before Slove could respond, which was probably just as well, yet another patron descended upon the table, looming over the others like a giant.
He was a tall man, tending to corpulence, and made more girthful by the plentiful clothes he wore. Billowing blue-green pantaloons led up to a frilly white shirt beneath green-blue coat lined with red-and-yellow fur. At the very top of this mountain of clothing was a floppy red Sembian-style hat. All over, the man glittered in the fire light, thanks to adornments of golden brooches and silver rings and bejewelled buttons. Somewhere in all this was a face, pudgy and pleasant, lined by a bushy red beard.
"Well met, travellers." he boomed, in a friendly tone. "Might you be of the adventuring 'profession'? If so, I may have a profitable proposition for you."
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