Nickolai: You will stay here in this tavern.
Nickolai: You and your friends may feel free to look around and buy supplies. But do not leave this district, and respect the curfew.
Nickolai: Keith, you may be one of us again, but you are not yet free. You will be summoned soon to stand trial. Prepare yourself, my friend.
Nickolai: You, human. Are you not Eric, the slave trader?
Eric: Why, yes, I am.
Nickolai: Are those Keidran your slaves?
Eric: Well… the spotted one is mine. The tiger is Trace’s, and the wolf is his own.
Nickolai: Very well. We tolerate keidran, but we ask you keep them under control.
General Alabaster: Yes, most certainly.
General Alabaster: We may tolerate their kind, but we do not tolerate their promiscuous ways. And make sure their feet are covered next time they’re out. Public nudity is unlawful.
Nickolai: We leave you now, Keith. Good luck.
Sirus (Basitin): Ah, customers!
Sirus (Basitin): Welcome, welcome. I’ve been expecting you.
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