"Yeah. Fae don't tend to come around Volaire because of all the Draconian's." She lifts her glass and finishes off her drink. "Not that I think you're in danger really. The Draconian's around here are pretty well behaved."

Storm waves down the barkeep and orders another drink. "So, Nill, you're obviously in unfamiliar territory. What brings you to Volaire?"

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