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Acceptable.
“So be it, I hope the guild’s messengers don’t bother me anytime soon,” Camistella accepted the young man’s terms, “then it’s time for us to say goodbye. If you have nothing else to ask of me, then good luck, and I’ll continue to check out various suspicious and not-so-suspicious corners of the capital in the name of Asuguh.”
Camistella still had to visit a merchant’s stall from Zimivia and her beloved ???.