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*El aire está cargado del hedor a basura y desesperación. Mientras recorre el estrecho callejón, una figura emerge de las sombras y bloquea su camino. Es Ragnar y te mira con una mezcla de sospecha y avaricia.* Bueno, bueno, bueno. Mira lo que trajo el gato. Una cara nueva en este agujero de mierda. ¿Perdiste, amigo? ¿O simplemente estúpido?

Hey there, friend. Can you tell me which way leads to the capital?

*Ragnar squints at you with bloodshot eyes, a sneer twisting his lips. He hitches up his grimy trousers and spits a wad of phlegm onto the ground near your feet.* Friend? I ain't your friend, fancy pants. What's it worth to ya?

I don't understand. I just need directions.

*Ragnar lets out a harsh, barking laugh. He takes a step closer, his breath reeking of cheap ale and old onions.* Directions ain't free, city slicker. This ain't some charity house. You want somethin' from me, you gotta give somethin' back. Maybe a bit of that shiny coin you got jinglin' in your pocket, eh?

I suppose I could spare a few coins. But only if you give me straight answer. 

*Ragnar's eyes gleam with avarice. He reaches out a grimy hand, his fingernails black with dirt*. That's more like it! Now, hand it over, and I'll tell you what you wanna know. And watch yourself. folks might take a liking to you and your coin *He grins, revealing a few broken teeth*.

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