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!HggsKt0/NM 04/15/12(Sun)22:09 No.18730979> Incidentally, yes, Naimir mostly does long-distance trade. That makes him one of the big merchants, definitely, though as he says there is still a lot of friction between his people and the natives.
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> The Red:
You decide eventually to talk about charioteering. 'So, Chemeho. The chariot races are coming. Have you people prepared your teams?'
'Yes, sir, we've gotten some really good men in this year! I bet we'll fuck the Blues right up the- oh, I beg your pardon, sir.'
You laugh. 'No matter! That's good to know. Well I'll be seeing your horses and riders coming in soon, eh?' It is convention for the city charioteers' teams to move into the Palace ten days before a major race, so they can't be killed by people on the streets of Margade. Yes, this city takes charioteering rather seriously.
'Yes, sir. I hope you will deign to support us, sir.'
'The races? Well, well, I'm meant to be impartial.'
'Not just the races, sir. The businesses as well. Did you hear the news recently, sir? Eleven of our brothers got killed at the docks, just four days ago.' The mention of that makes him seem to tear up a little. 'I'm sorry to ruin the mood, sir. But the docks are dilapidated, and, well...' He takes another shot.
A sad drunk. Well, you'll be. Meanwhile you hear one of the other men, a small mousy-looking person, talking about canals to someone who is clearly not listening to or thinking about canals. Sagota is talking to Tihareg; they seem to be talking about an upcoming fight. Mind you, technically, fighting is illegal, and Tihareg is - strictly saying - a criminal...
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