“Barish, I need a favor,” I said.
He nodded. “What is it?” he asked.
“I need two of your nyepsium seeds,” I said, trying to pace my words to sound as if this were the most natural request in the world.
It isn’t, and Barish’s face shows his shock. “Mat,” he said.
“I know,” I cut him off. “It’s just that I agreed to Adept Certification on Gwener and I only have two seeds left and four days to go.”
“If it’s coin,” he started to ask
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