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(Dismounted, the two of them look at the gate to the settlement. The witch-band and their carts are lined up in front of it.)


NAVICHET: Looks like they did come to trade, eh.

SPONDULE: They-- they’re just waiting at the gate?

(Spondule walks the bike down a small rise to the entry road to the settlement)

SPONDULE: D’you... do you think we’ll be able to go in?

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