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"What's wrong with that eye?" she asked Umraz.

“I don't know, ma'am, he's a passenger, not from the crew.

“I was born like this,” Tobius explained in good melodic Scandi, “with cat eyes. It's not a disease, it's a mutation.

The warrior furrowed her brows.

“Don’t breed on Ora,” she said rudely, “we don’t need such deformities for nothing. Although such a frail youngster like you, hardly anyone will like it.

While the wizard was tall and broad-shouldered, the woman was a quarter of a head taller than him, and even slightly broader in the shoulders, so it made good sense to think that way.

“I won’t,” the wizard smiled, not at all embarrassed.

Having received the duty, the Orians went home, and the lodars opened the way for the schooner to the port.

“This is where our paths diverge, wisest one [A common man's address to a magician in Dimoris.],” Tomeh Belza said with a sigh, walking along the pier, “or what?

“Disperse, brother Tom,” Tobius nodded.

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