- Come on, you weaklings won't be able to lift me, but I can easily push you around. That's the clear difference between superhumans and scrawny commoners. Alright, buddy," he gives Klin 1000 rem, "buy yourself some decent food, otherwise you'll just be a walking skeleton, and that's not decent.
The fat guy leaves.
—Well, he's right about one thing, regarding my diet... It reminded me of one Calcite slave trader: he also lived in his own world where he was the strongest and most handsome. There were even several of them, by the way. But at least one thing can't be criticized about the capital: it's the number of curious personalities. You won't find such moral and cultural diversity in Kriedaar.