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Rotterdam left the shop, turned left, walked down the street for about a block and a half, turned right, and headed back to the hotel.
He was burning with shame and berating himself. He had taken a liking to the half-elf, and his story reminded Rotterdam of his own in some ways. Now he would gladly betray him, but having lost his nerve once, he wouldn't be able to go back.
"However... if he's so lucky, there will probably be an opportunity to get some gold near him. The king's right-hand man must have quite a bit. Maybe I can even escape the pursuers if I'm really lucky."
As he thought about this, the elf returned to the hotel.