"Do you wish to teach my people?"
'That's a weird way to phrase it.' For a moment, Inala intended to make eye contact with Wepetay and wonder what the heck MunuBuntara meant here, but after a moment's consideration later, he discarded the thought, 'Let's probe a little here.'
'It seems he intends to lead the pace.' Inala thought as he stared at MunuBuntara and controlled his chuckle, shaking his head, "Not really."
"What?" MunuBuntara's expression crumbled as he asked, "Then, do you not plan to work to make a living?"
"Why do I need something like that?" Inala scratched his head, "I have a few years to live at most. I don't wish to waste my time working."
