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Lizzarik & Jorb

The Frontside of the Black Market

"Howya doin man?" the sleazy little goblin asks with a forced smile and greedy eyes.

Jorb, without skipping a beat is now watching you like a hawk, fingers clenching into a fist larger than various parts of your body.

Staring into his grin, you say...

A. "I'm in the market for something special."

B. "That's a mighty big loin cloth your bodyguard is wearing."

C. Pull up a stool at the bar and chat with the Bartender. He seems less busy than they are.


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