| Luckily, Astra had a pouch on the belt of her new battle armor that
seemed to contain some money that was probably the native currency. She
approached the bridge.
The toll-keeper seemed human, which was a good thing. He was large and burly. He held out his hand and said something gutteral, something that sounded like "Shrdntlu qwertyop." Astra realized that he was asking for the fare. She also realized that she had no idea what he was asking for. Astra took a silver coin out of her pouch and gave it to him.
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