"Look there B;etty isn't that the fine Count Indigo. What is he doing
in this here part of town do you think? Why I bet he be off to the pits again
to visit his fighter Nehac - the reigning champion. Decadent the lots of them
those first tier types. Why just think in this time of crisis they are off
watching blood sports."
"Nightmares stalk amongst us. Don't sleep, don't ever sleep. I've been
awake for the last eight days and I'm fine "My Mary's in a Sanatorium at the moment. I'm really impressed with
the help those nice people have been offering us. Maybe those top tier types
aren't so bad."
"War, war, war, the reason that the other towns have been so quiet is
that they are preparing to invade us. Parthia, Ranford and Arnrem have been
building up their troops. They've long been jealous of us I tell you and now
they want revenge."
"There be some right strange folks walking around Taeorn these day.
You seen that tattooed gentleman. Seems friendly enough though, he helped me
carry my shopping back to my hovel. Not like that Hunter of Ab Jafar type.
That deep hood gives me the creeps stay out of their way I tell you."
"I was at that riot a few weeks ago. Ohh my head hurts, I got cracked
right hard by that nuttah dressed in red. Still the Watch were pretty good,
they seemed more competent than normal must be all the practice they had in
the cataclysm, maybe something good has turned up from this mess after all.
You've got to thank the Gods for small mercies."
"Arrrggghhh. There be many a fish dragged in these days. Why they
seem to be the finest fish I 'eer seen. One could almost imagine a whale
being brought in one day, there be good eatin' on a whale. Guppies be right
tasty too."
"Small world we live in don't you think Bill. Who would have thought
that there would be two blokes who could do that thing you do with your head.
How was the gig anyway?"
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