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Zelig couldn't figure out how to behave around this man. Dal Karen the Younger, and on vacation in Nevermore, no less. Earlier that morning, Amos would have ended the conversation and left without a word, but he had taken a risk and lost so much money that something inside him snapped. He felt resentment towards fate and towards this city, even though he understood that he was to blame. - I'm good at more than just words, Mr. Dal Karen, - he replied quietly, but with complete seriousness.