Venor, Damos and I ventured to the Tendora's Tit. Damos was busy expending himself on whores in the paga den. That's when I found it posted outside the doors of the building.
Noemi had posted a Wanted poster. His only saving grace was no one had painted his likeness on the vellum. Ten silver tarsks. Roughly one gold in worth. She is hungrier for vengeance than I realized.
[Scene in progress - to be continued]
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