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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
+               \ 5ä276\ 5ä      \r
+\r
+       The trader becomes flustered and angry when you put \r\8a  away your gold, and he signals to his henchmen to \r\8a    throw you out of his emporium. They move towards you \r\8a in eager readiness to obey their master's command. \r\8a   Rather than resist and risk slaying them in a fight, \r\8a you allow yourself to be manhandled out of the \r\8a       warehouse.\r
+\r
+       Back on the quayside you resolve to explore the \r\8a      tangle of alleyways that make up the city's eastern \r\8a  quarter in the hope of finding someone who is more \r\8a   willing to talk about the prince. Unfortunately, your \r\8a        efforts garner no useful information. As the sun \r\8a     begins to settle on the horizon, you finally abandon \r\8a your search and hurry back through the darkening \r\8a     passageways towards the market square.         \r
+       \r
+       Wizard Acraban and Lord Zinair are already waiting \r\8a   aboard the \ 5éStarstrider\ 5é by the time you reach the \r\8a market square. The magician orders the boarding cage \r\8a to be lowered and you are winched up to the skyship. \r\8a They are disappointed to hear that your search for \r\8a   information has been in vain. Fortunately, Lord \r\8a      Zinair's efforts have been more fruitful.       \r
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+       "Prince Karvas is not here," he says. "He lived here \r\8a when he first came to Sheasu some ten years ago, but \r\8a a young woman called Amarelda arrived soon after and \r\8a they were married, here, in the harbour. They left \r\8a   Mydnight the day after their wedding and settled\r
+       somewhere on the northern coastline. It has been more \r\8a        than a year since they last visited the city."\r
+       \r
+       Turning to Acraban, Zinair says: "I propose we travel \r\8a        north at first light and commence a search of the \r\8a    northern shoreline. I suspect it will be easier to \r\8a   espy their retreat from the air than to attempt any \r\8a  search by land." \r
+\r
+       Acraban nods in agreement. Then he passes word to his \r\8a        young crew to prepare the \ 5éStarstrider\ 5é for a voyage \r\8a       north at first light.\r
+\r
+\r
+\r
+       Turn to  \ 5â187\ 5â\r
+\r
+\r