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MATT: "Oglen.”
LIAM: That is good to know. Thank you.
MATT: “Not to worry.”
LIAM: Those are hard to find, the Farthing’s
Embrace.
MATT: “I imagine so. It can’t be that bad.”
LIAM: He wasn’t as proud of them. Early work and
all that.
MATT: “Of course. I have a contact in Rexxentrum.
If I cannot find it in Zadash, I will get it from Rexxentrum.”
LIAM: That would be the place.
MATT: “What’s your name?”
LIAM: My name is Caleb.
MATT: “Caleb. Pleasure to meet you. I am Vosna.”
TRAVIS: Thank you for the drink, Vosna. I’ll be
taking my leave now.
MATT: “Of course. If anybody else is a reader as
well, come by and talk sometime.”
TALIESIN: Not there at all.
LIAM: This has been quite a day.
LAURA: Is there pictures?
(in high-pitched voice) Is there pictures?
MATT: “Pictures are up in here.”
LAURA: Oh. Sounds exciting.
LIAM: I sneak my undrunk whiskey to Nott.
SAM: I take out my flask from my leg, unscrew it,
and pour it in.
MATT: Okay.
LAURA: What do you guys think? Should we stay
here? Should we go somewhere else?
TRAVIS: We got to get Molly.
TALIESIN: I just sat down for a moment with this
solitaire player.
MATT: Correct.
TALIESIN: They say that solitaire is the game for
the death-obsessed. There’s inevitability to every
hand, most of them are doomed from the start no
matter what you do. Any interest to buck fate and
try your hand at an opponent for once? No money,
just friendly.
I slide the rest of my whiskey over.
MATT: “Are you a devil?”
TALIESIN: I’ve been called worse.
MATT: “I don’t play with devils.”
TALIESIN: I’m just a man who saw another man die
yesterday. It’s been heavy on my conscience and I
was just wondering if there was anything you could
tell me about Enon.
MATT: “Enon wanted to go to that bloody circus.”
TALIESIN: I’m regretting it myself.
MATT: “I told him not to go. Stupid, it is for the
common folk and the young. He’s always had his
"head in the clouds.”
TALIESIN: Has he? That’s not what other people
have said.
MATT: “Other people are stupid.”
TALIESIN: Why do you think he went? Why do you
think that happened to him?
MATT: “He’s lonely. Don’t trust the carnival.