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Ushumgallu weighed the bag of rems in his hand. Light... So, either hang a portrait or visit the Temple of Nanaya a dozen times – it’s money, but definitely not wealth.
“Thank you. Noted.”
The next morning begins again with a trip to the university – but this time with a pleasant weight in his pocket and an even more pleasant thought that this is the last lecture on the utterly tiresome tactics.
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza,
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers