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The old man nodded.

“How greedy you are, young apprentice. It’s a pity for the old man to miss out on a few trades. But when it comes to robbing alchemists, you immediately reach into your pocket!”

Cir jokingly wagged his finger.

“And how would *you* know where that came from, you old geezer… Though I wouldn't be surprised if that geezer has something to do with you…”

– Alright, I’ll give you a few trades if you tell me about this guy… Jungo, and about the Makreians who ate him… In short, who was this Jungo, and who are these Makreians? I suspect they were just another bunch of cave dwellers. I want more details about them…"