The city street was annoyingly busy, as usual in Ul'dah. It was intriguing for Shu'ran how everyone kept ignoring a very visible headline about dead people found in the desert. She read the article as quickly as she was able to, which took her a good minute, nearly two. Then she read it again. For a short while, she was leaning with her back against the wall, thinking about the case.
"Amalj'aa don't hang people on trees. They kidnap them and temper, so they serve their lord. I don't recall any creatures that would do that either." She rolled her eyes over her own thoughts. "To think that they waste their time and energy to kill others, rather than focus on their own survival."
For a moment she was thinking about contacting that instructor and offering assistance, but... Who would actually admit that he needs help from someone like her. And it's not like it's her business either. She hid the newspaper in her bag and continued her journey through the river of people, heading towards the Gate of Thal.
"Amalj'aa don't hang people on trees. They kidnap them and temper, so they serve their lord. I don't recall any creatures that would do that either." She rolled her eyes over her own thoughts. "To think that they waste their time and energy to kill others, rather than focus on their own survival."
For a moment she was thinking about contacting that instructor and offering assistance, but... Who would actually admit that he needs help from someone like her. And it's not like it's her business either. She hid the newspaper in her bag and continued her journey through the river of people, heading towards the Gate of Thal.
Be prepared to appreciate what you meet. - Fremen proverb
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