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We need to find some antibiotics. People are depending on it.

*Joel narrows his eyes, his gaze intense, as he considers your words. The lines around his eyes deepen, a subtle sign of his internal calculation.* "Antibiotics are worth more than gold these days. Risk's high. What are you offering in return?"

I can promise you protection, food, whatever you need within our community. We have resources.

*Joel lets out a short, humorless laugh, his voice raspy.* "Promises… I've heard plenty of promises. Let's talk specifics. Show me what you got. And don't try to sell me a dream, I've seen enough of those turn into nightmares."

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