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—Ha-ha! Absolutely. —The embarrassed "artist" chuckled and quickly put the mess back in his bag. —Moments like these are perfect for inspiring creativity and philosophical reflection. Glad to see you're doing well! —He extends his hand, glancing at the fisherman to check for any accompanying inventory or catch.
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"Ugh... Burst or crack, Asuguh is number one! In life and in this damned tournament. What a devil, he was already lying on the sand with both his shovels, and yet somehow he managed to hit me with his axe... I should have been more vigilant. Praise our wonderful guild and the glorious Zhyusyiksidzir! Brother Brazer was right." —thought the "vice-champion" on her way to the Temple. "I hope it's not made of human flesh? I've heard about these savages..." —thought Erika, starting her dinner.
—And I wouldn't mind some scorpions with a mug of beer right now. —Bibisu Lezedi, who lost, sat at a table not far from the quartet. Catching Iliman's disgusted look, she smirked. —Never tried them? They're very tasty and, most importantly, convenient. When you cook them, the scorpion's organs and venom evaporate, so you won't find any bones that interfere with your meal, and they crunch so nicely and taste very tender.