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/Later.../
On his way back to the Inn, Dale ignored everything and everyone on his way.
He had no time to deal with these players or whatever business they had with him... After all, some of them would constantly try to engage with the Villagers to see if they could get or learn something new...
At the very least, Dale greeted the Villagers that he met on the way, since due to his choice, most of them remained in the Village instead of going to the Crop fields.
It seemed some of the consequences of his actions were already showing...
As for how Dale could tell who was a Villager from who was a player...
It wasn't difficult to distinguish a player from them, players would always be filled with gear or clothes Villagers wouldn't possess… At least for now.
The only ones that are remotely as close to them are Misgurd and Testros, but those 2 are easily recognizable.
