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- To the north of Liberos lives the Mamoonir tribe, - while the others were gathering their courage, the scholar decided to tell them some random information, - they consider themselves dead from the moment of their birth, and therefore do not experience regret, envy, greed, a thirst for revenge, or anything like that. This is a rather sad people, but, I must say, they are very pleasant to talk to, and by their nature they are so pure that expecting any treachery from them would be foolish. Do you know the story about the hunter and the snake? The one in which he found her frozen and, taking pity on her, took her home and healed her, and she, in gratitude, bit him and he died. So, if someone from this tribe were in the role of that hunter, then in his last moments he would simply shrug his shoulders, thinking that yes, it is unpleasant, but it is a common thing in human existence.
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Before the teleport, Ferrus asks the wizard if he has anything useful for sale that might be useful to us in case of danger.
- I'm sorry to disappoint you, but I'm not a merchant.