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The Ivilai are not humans and cannot harbor malicious intent, so Rurek patted his chest and gratefully announced:
– We will not forget your help, little shoemaker! – after which, he arranged a distribution of the newly made footwear. – Out of all of us, I have the worst boots, so I will take one pair for myself. I suggest giving the second pair to Gaal. He is the most fragile among us. Unfortunately, there is no more fireproof footwear, but we will manage!
Deep down, Rurek felt ashamed that his boots were the worst in the team. He just wasn't very good at making shoes back in the day...