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+>TM 4\r
+>LS 2\r
+>PS ON\r
+>PL60\r
+>SM6\r
+>CP ON\r
+>FO OFF\r
+>------L-----------------------!---------------------------R\r
+ \ 5ä7\ 5ä \r
+\r
+ As the last of the thugs exhales his final breath and \r\8a crashes to the ground, you make a cursory search of \r\8a their bodies and discover the following items:\r
+\r
+ Daggers (6)\r
+ Swords (2)\r
+ Gold Crowns (3)\r
+ Nobels (6)\r
+\r
+ You hurry along the alley and emerge into an open \r\8a courtyard. Here the women of Masama are selling their \r\8a wares, spread out upon gaily-decorated market stalls. \r\8a Unlike the warehouses and emporiums of the quayside, \r\8a the people who attend this market all appear to be \r\8a natives of the city. As you pass by one stall you \r\8a overhear two women talking about a place called \r\8a Kitaezi. One of them insists that the whole city has \r\8a been placed under a curse. You are about to turn back \r\8a and ask them more about this city when suddenly you \r\8a are approached by a tall woman who is swathed from \r\8a head to foot in a fine blue robe. Anxiously she asks \r\8a if you are a healer, and her piercing grey eyes \r\8a continually dart to the satchel slung over your \r\8a shoulder. It is as if she knows that you are carrying \r\8a the Moonstone.\r
+\r
+ Your Kai sixth sense tells you that she means you no \r\8a harm. You sense that she is is greatly troubled, and \r\8a when you ask what is wrong, she says that her \r\8a daughter, Harni, is gravely ill. She pleads with you \r\8a to come and help her, and although you deny that you \r\8a are a healer, you feel compelled to answer her \r\8a desperate plea for help.\r
+ \r
+\r
+ Turn to \ 5â119\ 5â\r
+\r
+\r
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