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— Are you new here? — asked the mustachioed man, but he didn't wait for an answer, deciding it was obvious. — There's not much to do in Evklasia yet, so the locals are happy for any opportunity to have some fun. It's even better when money is involved! — He nodded towards the bull standing nearby. — I'll pay 500 airs to anyone who can stay on its back for ten seconds, and those who can't will have to pay me. Want to give it a try?
— Ah, so that's what it is. I thought it was just some kind of mud-wrestling game. I'd try it, but I'm practically broke; I spent all my money on equipment, — the gladiator leaned against a nearby tree or fence. — I thought it would be a real war, and as soon as we arrive at the front, we'd be thrown right into the thick of it. But it turns out it's like this. And by the way, sir, do you happen to need any helping hands?