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At 5.000 gold, hiring 50 of these "monsters" is a bargain." The Merchant Prince says. "The gold shall be delivered to your coffers immediately, your highness!" He says

Next arrives a man dressed in Tzieni garbs, though many religious decorations adorned him. The man bowed curtly to Nasvell before saying.

"My lord, I am the head of a Tzieni nomad band. Your border guards have refused to let anyone but me inside thanks to us being Tzieni, so I ask of you, please let us in." The old man said kneeling. "We are but a band of nomads seeking refuge, we will be willing to work anything you give us, we even have a few Samurai Masters and Sword Dancers that will be willing to train your troops in our art of battle."