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Having sheathed his weapon, Genza stands for a moment over the young man. On his almost impenetrable Asuhug face, one could still observe some microscopic twitches, symbolizing the presence of conflicting emotions within.
He reaches into his pocket, takes out the Brother's vial, and puts it in another pocket – the pirate's:
"A gift from the sea goddess. Who knows what it is. Maybe just a talisman, maybe poison, maybe it will turn you into a bastard with tentacles, maybe it will drown you, maybe it will be something useful. It's up to you, and I don't need it anymore," – there was no point in saying this out loud, but he still bothered.
Leaving the battlefield, he appears before the guard again:
"It's not as fun as you painted it to be."