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Rutile: Hi there, my name is Rutile, Iām a wizard from the South. Back home, I was a schoolteacher.
Rutile: Here with me is Mr. Mithra, heās a Northern wizard.
Mithra: Hello.
Rutile: Mr. Mithra eats just about anything. As you can see, heās quite tall and also very good at singing and dancing.
Mithra: Please donāt give me such a dull introduction. How about mentioning that Iām the strongest wizard in the world, something like that if you will.
Rutile: Isnāt Lord Oz is the strongest wizard in the world though?
Mithra: For now. Sooner or later, Iāll kill him.
Rutile: Mr. Mithra, you really shouldnāt use the word ākillā so often.
Mithra: Youāre far too carefree. If youāre saying things like that, thereās no way youād survive in the North.
Mithra: Iāll give you an example. Iām Mithra of the North. This is Rutile.
Rutile: Hi.
Mithra: If you get too close to him, Iāll kill you.
Rutile: Geez, here we go, using some extreme vocabulary againā¦
Mithra: It canāt be helped, it would be extraordinarily inconvenient if you died. Strong words drive away danger.
Mithra: As it is, protecting you weak Southern brothers is already very stressful.
Rutile: But if you say that youāll kill anyone who gets close to me, no one from the North will want to be my friend.
Mithra: If you want a friend from the North, I should be sufficient. Give me your hand.
Rutile: Huh?
Mithra: You want to dance, right?
Rutile: I didnāt really mean it like thatā¦
Rutile: But, why not!