Sett handed the silver blood over to the new man.
The man took a deep breath.
He was a bandit from around this area. For a living, he stole camels and sold them for a high price to foreigners.
That was what he excelled at: banditry.
And doing that for the last 13 years, he had earned quite a lot of money.
But recently, his bandit friends all abandoned him.
And they even took all of his camels with them!
He was completely broke now.
And he needed this money!
Sett calmly nodded at the man. "You know the drill."
"Yes!"
Immediately, the man threw the silver blood into the door and the hand returned with a goblet filled with golden blood.
Uncle Door spoke, not to the bandit, but to Sett.
"You think I am such an easy game, brat?" It chuckled. "You overestimate yourself. If I want to ask unanswerable questions, no one can answer me."
