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. The only
thing you want to worry about is how much you're getting
paid for 'em. Worrying about feelings - theirs or yours - is a
waste of time."
A HERETIC'S A HERETIC.
As it happened, Toukere had found out that this simple
definition worked to the Kingpriest's advantage, too. Not
long after that night the Kingpriest spun a new twist in his
religious logic: He decided that since most dwarves
worshiped the gods of neutrality - the crafter-god, Reorx of
the Forge the most honored among them - then the whole
race must be evil because they would not worship the gods
of good. Notice went up in the paymaster's den that a
bounty hunter could make sixty gold on a dwarf. Now, I
never knew how Touk worshiped - or even whether he did -
but the night the notice went up, he parted with more gold
than I'd ever known him to, got me and everyone in the
Hart's Leap drunk enough to forget where we were - or who
we were - and sneaked out the back door.
He left Istar without me, and with no word of farewell.
Ah, yes. He robbed a minor shrine to Mishakal on the
way out of Istar, getting himself some traveling money, and
likely needing it after his trick at the Hart. The cleric at the
shrine resisted, was dead of his wounds before morning
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