Amberser wasn't too keen on getting involved in other people's domestic affairs, but Headless Bro was a guest, and both emotionally and rationally he felt obligated to offer a few words of reminder. Only when the guests were happily sipping on complimentary beverages did Amberser manage to squeeze through the crowd and get to Headless Bro's side.
"Yo, Brother Diga, you're here for a drink too?" Headless Bro enthusiastically wrapped his arm around Amberser's shoulder, introducing him to the lioness-like female Orc next to him, "This is my brother."
The female Orc blushed and said to Amberser, "Master Diga Ultraman, I've heard of you. Last time you scammed a Paladin from the Laine Empire out of several thousand Gold Coins using just three sentences. Your skill is admirable. I'm the owner of this bar, Ona Hellfire."
Hellfire, Amberser seemed to have heard this surname before, it must be a rather famous tribe among the Orcs.
Indeed, yet another rich lady.
