Razor's Edge Pub, Seasons Base

[Lythrilux]

The Junker suddenly realized he wouldn't learn much from talking to the bartender, so he decided to direct his efforts elsewhere. "I'll be back in a short while Bartender, thanks for the drinks".
The Junker noticed a group of people sitting at a booth over in the corner.
He approached the booth and waved a hand. "Greetings, one and all" He said kindly, his words sounding sincere and meaningful. "Isn't this a wonderful establishment? I'm certainly enjoying myself here". He quickly observed each patron with extreme speed, not giving an opportunity for his suspicious gaze to be traced. He eyed up each patron, judging their possessions and sizing up their wealth. He cut his spying short, as he felt none of these patrons would be worth the time. Rather, it'd be better to socialize.
"Who are you all anyway? I'm new in the area and wish to meet the residents" He said, smiling.

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