Ingneus mortus
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Jeremiah Arcel chuckles as his gaze crosses over the poster "HA. All too true there, all too true." He would take a sip of his carrion black and lean back in his chair, putting his feet up on the bar of the tavern. "Cant wait to see the what becomes of this wretch of a nation...a reckoning'll be comin soon to those dusty old farts" He says to himself under his breath before dozing off for a short nap, wrapping himself in his fleece robes.
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Hiya I was wondering if there was a good time to try to send you a bird in game? I needed your services
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Read the scenario below this box and type out inside of this box how your character might respond. Your response must be at least four sentences long and include at least one action and at least one piece of dialogue surrounded by quotes. "Aha, welcome indeed good sir!", Oliver says confidently. "Wealth is my desire, as a man like yourself can likely relate to, yes?", he looks the man up and down after giving him a snarky smirk. "Now the first order of business that I will need to attend to is a stiff drink. Ah how a good voyage can build ones thirst!", Oliver says. "So then....your nearest tavern, my dear gentleman?".
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