Romani Armada
“Everyone called it Joe’s and had done so since Rhydder had been visiting the place. That was a few years now. Rhydder had no idea who Joe was – it wasn’t the surly barman who stood behind the bar on most of the occasions Rhydder stopped by.He climbed down the stairs, barely checking his footing. He had grown used to the bumps, wiggles and uneven-sized steps a long time ago. He didn’t need to look anymore.Instead, as he descended he checked the occupants of the tables below, looking for familiar faces both welcome and not. The four who had carried him home earlier in the day were not here. Rhydder wasn’t sure if they would try for round two or not. He had researched Stelios on the nets and tried not to be impressed at the man’s credentials. Of the four, he marked Stelios and Deasmhumhain as the two leaders.Christos had always been a follower.The fourth one was a mystery to him. Nothing came up on the nets. He hadn’t dug very hard, though, because he rated the chances they would come ba...ck as low to negative.MoreLess
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