Jade stopped just outside the Lone Drunkard and took a moment to smile to himself. How many times had he played this place? Too many, and yet too little. Ah how he missed those days. Had it really only been a few months? It felt like an eternity.
Then he walked in and cast his eyes around the bar. It was good to see that at the very least this place hadn't changed. He scratched his chin with one tattooed arm and then walked over to the bar taking a seat. He didn't order a drink seemingly content to just watch the other patrons.
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