Cass

There is, of course, a bar fight.

Cass gets a meal and some intel from Warty the Barkeep before the mercenaries walk in.  Some words are exchanged.  Someone figures out she’s an adventurer.  Shit gets real.  She wishes, just once, that shit would not get real.

It’s no big thing.  She’s proficient with a barstool, and she can throw a pint glass like a fireball.  The Tooth gets set on fire anyway, though.  This is just how these things go.  She figures she’ll camp out with Cinder again.

She’s halfway up the hill when she realizes the statue is gone.

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