Starry Reflections

Ho you mighty warrior! ‘Tis plain you will to spill the blood of the damned robbers, but wait! Relieve my heart, I have a plea for you!
My name would be Miluta Fastman, I am Goldie Nickel’s trade clark. I was carrying precious gems in my pocket, but they were not simple gems, but starry gems, very expensive, really rare, thirty of them. And then, it was my bad luck to come across these poor outcasts on a narrow track! I was about to say goodbye to life, but no, they merely gave me a clip on the jaw and let go of me. They took the gems! I will never be able to pay for them! Bring them back! I promise, I will owe you forever!

Have you found what I had lost?

You’re the savior!
Er, how many gems are there? All thirty, right? And I managed to hide a couple in the mouth, hm... If the trader asks you how many, tell him there were thirty, and you don’t know about the rest! I’ll pay your silence well.