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<The next morning, at the city gates, at sunrise. Kshar is already waiting, Shara approaches>
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Shara: So ... here I am.
Kshar: I see that. Do you have the money?
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Shara: Yeah, here. 50 silver coins, Human and Byzarian. Satisfied?
<She throws him a small bag of coins>
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<Kshar checks the bag>
Kshar. Hm. Good enough.
Shara: So we can leave?
Kshar: Your friend still has some minutes to show up.
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Shara: She is not my -
Kshar: I don't care. Did you really steal from him?
Shara: ... no.
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Kshar: I don't believe you, and I don't care. I also don't care if you want to kill him in the forest and take the rest of his stuff.
Shara: I didn't plan on doing that. I think.