Tsotai’s Bar

“Give me three Bugi’jis, extra heat this time.”

“Eurylae always did enjoy the extremes in life.”


It's always busy at Tsotai's Bar. The drinks are strong and the company is eclectic. Eurylae has been coming here for years, and she knows the drill. Give me three Bugi'jis, extra heat this time.

The bartender nods and sets to work mixing her drink. Eurylae surveys the crowd, looking for her next adventure. She spots a group of thugs in the corner and decides to make her move.

She strides up to them confidently and orders them to leave. They laugh in her face, but she's not afraid. She's dealt with worse than these punks. Suddenly, she feels a sharp pain in her back and realizes that they've stabbed her. She falls to the ground, bleeding out as the thugs walk away laughing.





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