"Elbowing Up to the Bar" (part 4)
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Darian laughed and shook his apron, and the silver within its pockets rattled. “It’d be nice if I could do both my normal job and some adventuring on the side. But my parents need me here, so leaving town on some wild griffon chase? That’s out of the question.”
After dealing with the lunch rush and honoring a few requests for a fiddle-and-jig, Darian finally had time to check on Blorbin in the prep kitchen. The place was surprisingly well organized, considering the head chef was a goblin who never understood the concept of sanitary. The main courses–four large platters of pre-cooked and seasoned lake fish, plus a small ham and three large stuffed fowl–were all ready for a final roast just before dinner. The Remorhaz cooler was stocked, too, filled with large pitchers of mi...
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