Having heard of the wild exploits in Ramas, Dakkon finally decided to head in there.
As Dakkon wandered into the bar, he relaxed seeing nothing out of order. He had heard scary stories about Ramas, most of them founded, but regardless this was the best place for a drink around here. Walking up to the bartender, Dakkon grabbed a shot of tequila without the obligitary lime and salt, as well as ordering an Arconian Fire. Surprised it was on the list of cocktails, even though it was heavily poisonous to anyone other than Arcona...
Taking his seat while the bartender tried to figure out how to make it, Dakkon settled in for the night.
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