- No, I'd rather stay. I can't stand looking at those trolls anymore, - replied Fayblup. - I'd rather spit at the ceiling, or maybe something will come up. What's left on the list that we haven't done?
"Yeah, you're a real spitting master. Last time you spat so much that everyone around you had enough for a lifetime, and it's still not enough for you, huh? Don't catch a curse from the ceiling, or we'll have to clean up after you again!"
Lin is looking for the tavern keeper and asks him about doctors in the area.
-- Lin, we went to the trolls, -- said Henry, looking at the girl and noticing that something was wrong, but he couldn't understand what exactly.