Epic Seven Crac -

She pocketed them. “Told you. New coin purse.”

Ludo’s grin widened impossibly. “Agreed.” epic seven crac

The tavern in the port city of Reingar was thick with the smell of cheap ale and desperation. Cermia loved it. She pocketed them

It always did.

Cermia’s hand drifted to the massive gun-sword slung across her back. “I don’t play with things that bleed smoke.” epic seven crac

The crack in the world sealed itself. The tavern owner peeked from behind the bar. Cermia tossed him a gold coin.