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- With rings? Well, that must be your guildmate; he's probably never held an axe, pickaxe, or even a knife in his life. A person accustomed to hard work wouldn't adorn himself with such things. What was his name... I don't remember. They have complicated names, unlike ours. Lucon, Asmidul – now those are names I understand. No, we don't need undead, so come up with something else to solve this problem.
—I guess I didn't recognize him... Never mind, we'll meet again next time. —he shrugged. —And science hasn't yet invented a cure for aging, unfortunately. Let me make some tea for you, to warm your joints and all that. —he shuffled off to the kitchen. —...By the way, did you hear about the observatory worker who disappeared?