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"No companions!" cries Sharalinda. "That’s not good. You'll need friends to back you and support you and guide you along. Why don't you head back down to the fair now, and explore a little? Try to make some friends."

Before you can object, she pulls you from the bed and pushes you out the door of the little rented room in which you'd been resting.

So you leave the inn and walk back down the path and into the fairground, this time watching the sky carefully for falling objects.

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