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A thought comes to Marisa. She says,
"Wait, I just realized... Aren't you intruding here too?"
Xavier remains red in his face when he responds,
"A-ah...! No, I found this place and intended to simply investigate, not desecrate it!"
"Mmhm," Marisa turns to the man and asks, "Say, I just realized that I don't know your name?"
He responds, "Amin Themba. I hail from the plains to the southeast."
"I see. Amin, my name is Marisa. I apologize for our fight. What would you say to a partnership, lasting at least until we find the treasure here and leave the dungeon? We could split the earnings, 70/30."
"Why, of course. I do not intend to leave here empty-handed."
Marisa nods and asks another question,
"Amin, was Xavier armed when you restrained him?"
"No, the bird had no weapons that I could see. He did not put up much of a fight when I dragged him here, either."
Maris turns to Xavier and says,
"Xavier, most people that go exploring places like this are usually combat-capable. What can you do?"
Xavier replies,
"Nothing! I don't know how to fight, hell, I can't even hold a normal weapon! And now I couldn't even use an avian weapon, because this brute broke my arm!"
As far as Marisa can tell, Xavier isn't lying. He's very angry, but not he's not lying.
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