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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
+               \ 5â26\ 5â\r
+\r
+       The trader pockets your bribe and bids you follow him \r\8a        to a smaller room at the rear of the warehouse. In \r\8a   the quiet privacy of this adjoining room he tells you\r
+       all he knows about Prince Karvas of Siyen.\r
+\r
+       "This man Karvas does not live here in the city," he \r\8a says. "He did for a while, when he first came to \r\8a     Sheasu ten years ago, but then a young woman arrived \r\8a and they got married. They live on the north coast of \r\8a        the island somewhere. I've not seen them since the \r\8a   day they left Mydnight."\r
+\r
+       You thank the trader for his information and leave \r\8a   the warehouse. Outside, on the quay, you resolve to \r\8a  explore the tangle of alleyways that make up the \r\8a     city's eastern quarter in the hope of finding someone \r\8a        else who is willing to tell or sell what they know \r\8a   about the prince. Unfortunately, your efforts garner \r\8a no further information. As the sun begins to settle \r\8a  on the horizon, you finally abandon your search and \r\8a  hurry back through the darkening passageways towards \r\8a the market square.         \r
+       \r
+\r
+       Turn to \ 5â308\ 5â
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