First Baffin Zoner Zummit at The Zenarch, Malaclypse Freeport

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A superbly overdressed gentleman passed Parkes in the Zenarch. He gave a slight, unfamiliar nod.

"Is that even a Zoner? I thought I escaped Bretonia's nobility years ago." Parkes chuffed at the overindulgence in appearance.

"Gallic wine? Aren't we considered targets of their infinite navy? Did these borderworld Zoners steal it?" He entertained a few ideas before pouring himself a glass. He had heard The Nine recently got a shipment of it too, but he hadn't been inclined to make the trip to the bar just for wine.

He didn't need to worry about how they got it. He could simply lay back and enjoy the few pleasures in life.

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