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- I... He... Ah... Phew... Phew...
- See! - The hooded figure raised his voice, causing Kekka to tremble even more. - She knows she lied to an honest man, and now her conscience is bothering her! - He glanced at the others. It seemed that trading with Jingo was no longer of interest to him. - All evil always returns to those who cause it! So go on your way...

- Oh! - Osh sighed and rolled his eyes, then used a cooling drop on Kekka. - It should feel better now, so tell me what happened from your perspective?

- Evil must certainly be punished, - Ucon grabs his axe. - But first, it must be identified.
- Ooo, what a powerful word you uttered! - Kamchatka interjects.
- Kind sir, please tell me - where do you see evil? I just want to understand. Maybe you are mistaken at the moment, or there has been a misunderstanding.

- ... He invited me to meet, said that he had been observing me for a long time, confessed his love, and promised to make me happy. I thanked him for these words, but refused – then he started threatening me with a knife and intending to... An Ivilai flying by noticed us and asked what was happening. I was speechless with fear, and he lied about it being a custom. She flew away, and he dragged me away from prying eyes to carry out his plan. Then, a Sord named Rizz appeared and saved me. - ... She called out to me when I was thinking about how to expand the range of goods, saying that she was bothered by the state of her hair and that she couldn't fix her hairstyle due to her own immobility, and there was no mirror either. She asked me to do it for her, and I agreed, but the only tool I had was a knife. The Ivilai asks what's going on, and I say that everything is fine, that we both agree to this, and that cutting hair is a common human custom. Then, a stupid Sord runs up, and at that moment, she jumps onto my knees, causing me to lose my balance and fall on her. Then, I get beaten up.

I’ll think about what to do with it tomorrow. The story about the haircut is, of course, true. It will be funny if it turns out that they actually rejected the woman because she is disabled, although when has that ever stopped a man?...

- ... He invited me to meet, said that he had been observing me for a long time, confessed his love, and promised to make me happy. I thanked him for these words, but refused – then he started threatening me with a knife and intended to... An Ivilai flying by noticed us and asked what was happening. I was speechless with fear, and he lied about it being a custom. She flew away, and he dragged me away from prying eyes to carry out his plan. Then, a Sord named Rizz appeared and saved me.
- ... She called out to me when I was thinking about how to expand the range of goods, saying that she was bothered by the state of her hair and that she couldn't fix her hairstyle because she was immobile, and there was no mirror. She asked me to do it for her, and I agreed, but the only tool I had was a knife. The Ivilai asks what's going on, I say that everything is fine, that we both agree to this, and that cutting hair is a common human custom. Then, a stupid Sord runs up, and at that moment, she jumps onto my knees, causing me to lose my balance and fall on her. Then I get beaten up.

- The problem would be very easy to solve if someone could read minds! - the schizoid "concluded" after listening to both of them.
- Let's take them both to Ona. I'm sure she can "sort out" the situation...

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Tomorrow I'll think about what to do with him. It's a true story about the haircut. It will be funny if it turns out that she was actually rejected because she was disabled, although when has that ever stopped a man?...

Let Ona's "little sword" read their minds, and that will be the end of it...

– If the combined intelligence of our countless squad is not enough to resolve this issue, I fear that the hearts of many of us will not withstand such shame and will stop beating... Let us turn to the diversity of the human mind – for without a doubt, all the people present here are unique in their experience and the structure of their souls, and by voting, we will decide whose story is more likely to be true. I believe that the words of Kapushon are as ugly, unnatural, and absurd as his, pardon me, face.

if needed, you can make a bag out of it, since you didn't take one from the book club...

-I definitely heard about his banishment – that’s the first thing. And about him being beaten – that’s the second. This means Kap has already been tried and punished twice, or at least once. Our dear Kap won’t stoop to civilized arguments due to a clash of mentalities, but since a verdict has already been passed on him according to local customs, punishing him again for the same offense would be vigilante justice and lawlessness. He messed up – he got what he deserved – now he’s sulking. Starting a second trial for the same thing after some time is not a good idea. At most, I see him challenging Lidar to a duel over mutual insults; then it would be a fair and honorable outcome.

"Let's think logically... You met us. You couldn't have failed to notice a cripple in a wheelchair. But instead of shouting, 'This is a liar and a slanderer!' you were quite friendly and even ready to trade. And only when Osh recognized you did you start yelling about lies and slander... Oh, I don't believe you, buddy. I don't believe you..." thought the schizoid "investigator."

These humans... they can turn anything into an excuse for a long argument, followed by a fratricidal conflict. Nevertheless, Rurec liked the idea of a human male nicknamed Safis. Simple and tasteful. But here's what's interesting... this rotten merchant, both inside and out, survived a beating from Rizz! What resilience! Rurec himself wouldn't have survived a blow from Rizz, even if it were just a pat on the head.

– And is that screeching woman really an elf? She doesn't look like one... – Rurec whispered to Osh, and then shared his opinion about the situation with everyone: – Has any of you humans heard of such a custom? I don't believe in the legend about cutting hair. Rizz has been guarding order in the city for a long time. He doesn't just lash out. Rizz is a warrior with principles, not some brute who gets into fights with anyone and at any time. Rizz couldn't have been wrong here. But even without Rizz, the merchant's words are suspicious.

Humans are suspicious creatures in themselves. You can trust the Sordams, and the Ivilas too. With the Furies, it's probably best to be cautious and not turn your back on them. But humans... humans are always plotting something sinister.

-- If the combined intelligence of our countless troops is not enough to resolve this issue, I fear that the hearts of many of us will not withstand such shame and will stop beating... Let us turn to the diversity of the human mind – for without a doubt, all the people present here are unique in their experience and the structure of their souls, and by voting, we will decide whose story is more like the truth. I believe that the words of the Hood are as ugly, unnatural, and absurd as his, pardon me, face.

- A terrible human system, even worse than a system with leaders! But alright, I will be lenient this time: the hood is lying.

Yes, but do we need to do something about him? Well, he messed up and got what he deserved. He was kicked out of the town, so what? Now he's just hanging around here. The main character definitely isn't interested in doing anything with him, and manually dealing with him would be a complete overreaction, and I agree with Gerson on that. But what if he turns out to be an overpowered merchant, appearing in the most difficult locations? - So, what do you trade, uncle? And what does it mean to "trade" here, when everything is "voluntary"? - Detective Chernika adjusts his glasses and puts his hands behind his back, walking back and forth. - Did you really not find anyone else to express your feelings to? There are enough aesthetically pleasing people in this town - although there are fewer after my departure, but still. I would easily understand if you had linked your life with some silly girl, but doesn't this kind of burden scare you? He nods towards the stroller and says to her: - I can't even make out your face. Do you really need a haircut? I can help, if you want! In my tunnel, I was the best at this! I think that in this situation, a knife might not even be necessary. Something doesn't add up in these versions, except for the fact that he's not very smart, - he points his finger at the disheveled man and gets a sharp tap on the back of his head. - Ouch!

"No, she really is the most Elven of Elves," thought Rurek, listening more closely to the half-elf girl.

Only, she was very small. Tiny, even

- Ahem, ahem. Well, since it's come to this, let me introduce myself — my name is Gnoll. I am... a traveling merchant. 
Feeling that the conversation had smoothly shifted from the "let's gut him and hang him by his own entrails on some protruding rock" category into something more acceptable, the man tried to regain control of the situation and took a closer look at his interlocutors. "Well, that dark-skinned one is clear enough — a barbarian through and through, explodes at the slightest thing, surprising he hasn't already punched his way to the surface with that thick skull of his on the powerful exhaust from his rear end." At the sight of Chernika, the corners of his lips curled upward, "a completely average face and the upper proportions leave much to be desired, but those thighs are something else — I'd love to throw them over my shoulders and show how feeble her kin are," and at the sight of Katarina, something else stirred, "but no, that would be going on too long after all." Dorian evoked positive feelings in him, so no internal commentary was found for him. Jingo and the half-sword seemed strange, and the full-swords, like all their kind, endlessly dull.
- Take a look at my wares!

Wood
Total: 5
Cost per unit: 10 barter points. 
- Excellent wood straight from the forest of smoldering hopes, fresh stock! 
Dorian notes that in fact this was wood made from recycled materials, i.e., it had already been used somewhere and could not possibly be new.

Ore
Total: 9
Cost per unit: 3 barter points.
- If you can't be bothered to strain your back with a pickaxe yourself, I've got a bit to spare.

Steel
Total: 5
Cost per unit: 6 barter points. 
- If you've got a hankering to craft the perfect armor for a dear one or a sword to smite your enemies — but not traveling merchants — this will be an excellent choice! 
Dorian notes that in fact the steel ingots were made from melted-down armor or weapons. 

Lightstick
Total: 10
Cost per unit: 5 barter points.
- If your stomach's growling, a lightstick will always come in handy.

Star
Total: 1
Cost per unit: 10 barter points.
- A rare little thing, only one in my inventory! Grab it while such a lucky chance is right before your eyes. 

Precious Gems
Total: 9
Cost per unit: 5 barter points.
- Look how beautifully the light shimmers in them! — He holds up a torch and waves it back and forth. — Any woman would love a gift like this! 

Gold
Total: 9
Cost per unit: 5 barter points.
- I reckon this resource was extremely valuable on the surface... If you ever manage to get out, you'll become rich folks. 

Crystals
Total: 9
Cost per unit: 5 barter points.
- Where there's gold and precious gems, there are crystals too. 

Stone
Total: 10
Cost per unit: 1 barter point.

Tripwire
Total: 10
Cost per unit: 1 barter point.

Benevolent Lizard Egg
Total: 10
Cost per unit: 2 barter points.

Treatise on Scouting
With this treatise, you can learn the following skill: 

Scout
If a character with this skill is a member of the group, you can first roll an encounter with monsters or other opponents, and only then decide whether to fight or turn back. Does not work on story battles.
Cost: 50 barter points.

- By the way, I saw your ad about ailments, and I know a few, - Barley lists flat feet, frailty, and deafness. - Am I entitled to something for this?

Barley +1 to resilience
Flat feet are added to the ladder of fate - no shoe slot.

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Remind me of the entire group composition, please.