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Cedric, judging by his expression, was disappointed with this answer. “Maybe another time,” he replied curtly, got up from the table, and silently headed to the counter where the establishment’s owner was standing; he handed her some money, and then led one of the waitresses somewhere behind him.
-- I was just being quiet...
The merchant just smiled.
/ We continue according to the plan. We finish eating, spend the night, stock up on supplies, and then head to another city. /