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The man looked at Tsulak with melancholy. “Ah, it’s easy for you to say,” said the warrior, emptying another mug of ale. “It’s obvious that you don’t have a large family; I even envy you a little. When you have many children and half of them are not doing what they should, it is very easy to become an alcoholic and fall into despair. My advice to you, brother: do not have more than three offspring! No matter what experts say about humanity's need for reproduction.” The father sadly glanced at the attractive female warrior sitting at a table in the distance. It seemed he was reminiscing about his past days of carefree youth.