"Deadbeat Cafe," Freeport 6 Bar and Grill

[Cmdr. Blaine Chara]

He snapped his fingers to the bartender, "Saki for the lady....my tab." Within a few seconds he was there with a fresh glass for her and another mug of Blood Wine for Matok.
"Who you fight for does not concern me so long as you are here peacefully," he stated. "Most who come here seek quiet and sometimes rest although that occasional deviant will come through."
He gave a soft look to her. He wasn't a man of big words and he chose only to act if needed. He was, after all, 168 years old and had seen his share of action and he had the scars to prove it.
Holding his drink before him in both hands, he softly declared, "I have spilled more blood, killed more opponents and caused a lot of grief all in the name of honor. It has cost me two wives and not having an heir to pass along my legacy and bloodline. I have had enough war and would prefer not to see it again."

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