A clerk hurries in, straightening the items on a broad granite display and adding some new things to the array.  With a pleasant nod in your direction, he hurries back to work.
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You stomp angrily about.
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Teior laughs!
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Teior taps a copper silk prayer rug depicting a giant red boar with gleaming pearl-white tusks atop a broad granite display.
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Damoza appears to be trying hard not to grin.
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You exclaim, "No  no no!"
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You exclaim, "Wrong rugs!"
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Teior taps a brilliant cerulean prayer rug emblazoned with a stately welkin working over a forge atop a broad granite display.
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Merada smirks.
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You yell, "WRONG RUUUUUUGS!"
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You wildly exclaim, "May you fall off the starry path and into the black fissure where you will fall unending, torn and yet alive forever! Everywhere, but nowhere! Stuck in eternity, a flash to the living, a never ending agony for the dead!"
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You observe closely as Teior shows you how to effectively employ the Athletics skill.
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You say, "..."
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You gaze down at your tail.
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Merada starts chortling at you!
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You say, "... maybe I overreacted."
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Reira giggles.
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Damoza giggles.
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Reira says, "Nah."
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Merada says, "Not at allllll."
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You blush a splotchy, mottled color.
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Merada pats you on the back.
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You flinch.