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"Wow, a perfect ten," Erephir said, tilting her head in surprise as she compared the shopkeeper to the portrait. "Selling stolen books just a few minutes from Margel? That's highly unlikely, she's not stupid." The girl noticed the specific items and the number 11 in the list of chronicles:Author
XI - Raidarck es Diesra Arual
"I see, that incident is probably already resolved. Well, let's not dwell on it.)"
-- You have a good library, miss. Honestly, when I heard about the Mindjin market outside the city, I expected to find regional curiosities here, but instead, I found you.
Nozenrotka points with her palm to the inscription on the counter:Author
Imperial chronicles are sold only in order
-- And I respect you especially for that, it's a good way to avoid all sorts of hasty customers.)