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Slightly startled by the southerner's scream, Eivind looked under the table.
"Calm down, it's not a rat, just a goblin. I think I saw him fighting in the arena today. A brave, but clearly reckless fighter."
"I've already signed up to guard a caravan," Larte replied calmly. Although he felt uncomfortable here, with these unfamiliar people and non-humans, most of whom seemed strange and even suspicious to him. He wouldn't want to share this journey with all of them, so he added, "You can also sign up for an expedition to the Altai Islands; Mr. Brighterbring is recruiting people. I think you can earn much more there if that's your goal."
"As an option, we can go to the islands first, and then visit the south."
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