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Torren shakes his head. "No, my uncle has it. He's keeping it for you, as Mortimer suggested. Though he is expecting some compensation. I hope that's okay. It's what we were told...."
"Yeah, he was a little over zealous when it came to just about everything. If he would have just calmed down a little he would have been great. But he always had to go off and do his own thing. It's kind of sad really, he was a good kid..."
Zeira grabs a little food and puts it on a plate. He takes a couple of bites and addresses Torrin again
"What is your uncle's name and where about does he live. We'll probably stop there before we go home if it's on the way."
"Oh no, we told him to take whatever he needed, and I'm glad you returned it when you no longer had use for it. My uncle's name is Plavis and he lives in one of the refugee camps outside of Caldonia."
Brey reaches in his bag pulling out a small spade, and begins digging a hole directly over the spot where the strangs disc was found outside of the cabin.
I wonder......
"The bigger the purse, the greater the fool..."
-Port City Didact saying