1 |
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qst200218_msg0001 |
84 |
So if we wait here, Harghal ought
to show up, right? |
2 |
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qst200218_msg0003 |
84 |
That is the hope.
Let us have faith in our plan! |
3 |
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qst200218_msg0004 |
84 |
...I don't see any girls showing up. |
4 |
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qst200218_msg0005 |
84 |
You don't think we have been tricked? |
5 |
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qst200218_msg0006 |
84 |
Hmmmm... I don't know about that. |
6 |
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qst200218_msg0017 |
84 |
Maybe she's cautious enough
not to show herself unless she
absolutely has to. |
7 |
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qst200218_msg0007 |
84 |
I guess we'd better try asking
an informant for more info. |
8 |
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qst200218_msg0008 |
84 |
To Theosoir's black market it is, then. |
9 |
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qst200218_msg0010 |
84 |
The black market... That would be a
place where villains do business, right?
Can I rain sweet justice upon them? |
10 |
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qst200218_msg0011 |
84 |
You can not!
What are you, an idiot?! |
11 |
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qst200218_msg0012 |
84 |
Listen, Godfrey, it may be called a
black market, but it's not actually
that bad of a place. |
12 |
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qst200218_msg0013 |
84 |
If the black market disappeared from
Theosoir, the people really would
starve to death. |
13 |
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qst200218_msg0014 |
84 |
Really? |
14 |
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qst200218_msg0015 |
84 |
Really. There's plenty of upstanding
folk doing business there too. They just
don't have official permission, that's all. |
15 |
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qst200218_msg0016 |
84 |
A necessary evil for people to live... |
16 |
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qst200218_msg0018 |
84 |
Guohhhhhh!
The notion pains me so! |