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Thirty kilometers west of the main Paratu encampment, inside the central tent of the Haidong Tribe, several men were quarreling.
The central tent of the Haidong Tribe was exceptionally simple, even more so than the officer tents of the Paratu.
If a Paratu person entered here, he would surely be utterly disappointed.
Because the golden wine cups, silver platters, and lewdly dressed beauties that pervaded the imagination of the vast Paratu populace... all those extravagant and corrupt playthings were completely absent.
Inside the felt tent, there weren't even tables or stools.
The ground was covered in wool blankets, and around twenty men sat on the floor, forming a circle without any distinction of rank or status.
[Note: The following dialogue is in Herder language]
Suddenly, the felt curtain of the tent was lifted, and a beam of light shot in, stinging the eyes of those within.
Two men of similar appearance walked into the felt tent.