Brotherhood Bar-Talks

[Zelot]

An old man walks into the Bar, most everyone knows him, and though he walks with a cane, it seems that everyone in Pedro's knew to step out of his way. The old man moved to the bar, quite swiftly for a man of his age and with a cane. Pedro stopped pouring the drink for the customers he was waiting on and hurried over to the old man. The old man leaned over and brought Pedro close to his face. The two men whispered to each other for a few moments, and Pedro nodded toward a table in the back, and then picked up an old dusty bottle from the shelf and poured to glasses of the dark liquid. The old man picked up the two glasses and made his way over to the table with the young Corsair sitting at it.



The old man, sat down, not asking if he could sit. He quietly slid one of the glasses in front of the young man, and picked up the glass in front of himself. Taking a long sip from the glass the old man began. "Hola hermano, you dont know who I am, but Pedro there behind the bar, he keeps an eye on certain things for me. He tends to have a good read on people, knows what they are about with a quick look. He told me I should come and talk to you. My name is Miguel Sephardi, have a drink and tell me about yourself." With that, the old man threw back the rest of his drink.

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