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Bullying

"...Are you trying to put me out of a job or something?" Rachel asked with a surprised, and slightly annoyed, expression. She looked at Foster, who had been showing her a smug grin throughout this whole conversation, before he replied, "Hey, all I want is to figure out how to cast spells properly. And having a porter that we don't need to pay is better for all of us, right?"

The party's handler crossed her arms, tapping her foot in thought, "If this Samria fellow said that he can introduce you to someone who can teach you, then that's fine. People in the tower are obviously going to have a much better connection with that sort of thing than I ever could. But I think you're underestimating a porter's workload. It's not something that a Golem would be able to do."

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