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Considering the geographical location of Hessia, the ranch was quite small, which, however, did not pose a significant problem, as the city's population was currently small and did not require a large amount of food. Passing the workers he encountered along the way, Mirastir meets someone who looked like the boss – a slick-looking man in a fine hat and with a mustache similar to that of a gladiator. One of the soldiers, covered in dirt, grumbled as he handed him money before heading off and disappearing from sight.
Heliomar wanted to ask about the work, but he realized he was interrupting. Or perhaps he had arrived at just the right time to resolve any conflicts, who knows? He approached, politely nodded to the ranch foreman, and then pointed his gaze questioningly at the departing soldier.