"Welcome to Namgar, the land of opportunities." The merchant said while patting Lith's shoulders and feeling his amazing constitution. "Here tyranny is not tolerated. Unlike in Garlen, a simple boy can become a powerful merchant, like me.
"Or even the most powerful man of the country, like our Prime Minister. In Namgar, there are no nobles who can harass you, only honest people that make a living."
"Thanks." Lith replied with an accent that the locals found almost incomprehensible.
"You don't look like a merchant, more like a warrior." Zugu was as tall as Lith, but the weight the man had in fat, the stranger had in muscles.
"I am, but sadly, I'm not a mage. Those guys had wands and caught us by surprise. There was nothing I could do." Lith looked into the merchant's eyes and above his shoulder while answering, receiving a nod from Zoreth.
