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Mithias is pessimistic and skeptical, but he's had about enough shit today to not quite care what kind of a reaction he gets. "Ah yes. Bartender. I have a thirst for one thing, and I doubt it's on your drinks list. Fresh blood." He completely expects Snarf to take it as a joke.

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Clay sees a tall, white skinned, yellow eyed, fanged undead with long black hair at the bar, talking to Snarf. He isn't smiling.