He was new. Nima spent enough time at the Drunken Dragon to know who was new and who was not.
"I'm a barmaid at the ship's only inn. I know most of the old crew's faces," she says, by way of explanation, as she moves across the room and sits down.
The way she crosses the space between the open door and the seat across from Harry is curious, in that she floats at least half the way, and arrives accompanied by a strong breeze.
"What's this game called, by the way? And what's your name?"
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He was new. Nima spent enough time at the Drunken Dragon to know who was new and who was not.
"I'm a barmaid at the ship's only inn. I know most of the old crew's faces," she says, by way of explanation, as she moves across the room and sits down.
The way she crosses the space between the open door and the seat across from Harry is curious, in that she floats at least half the way, and arrives accompanied by a strong breeze.
"What's this game called, by the way? And what's your name?"