And I am a very direct person. Main yeh risk kyon loon?Me: pls roshan. I am willing to pay some interest also.Roshan: but guarantee kya hai? Kahin soo... ke chakkar main asal bhee gaya to?Me: roshan trust me. Main kahin bhage jaa rahee hoon kya?Roshan: give me time to thinkMe: I don’t have time. Please de do na. I know u have the money. I promise I will return your money.Roshan: paise to hain. Main kab bol raha hoon nahin hain. But why should I? What do I get?At this time I was sure he was. "You lying cunt!" I whispered again and this time I received a scornfullook of disdain from the other three.I strode over to the counter and slammed the video cassette case down onthe counter."How much!" I demanded."Excuse me miss! These customers were here first!" the proprietorhuffed.The fat balding guy and his equally fat, lank-haired wife looked me upand down lasciviously."Nah. Let the frat chick buy her video man," the guy said."Hey honey; if you wanna play we are into threesomes," he. "What has happened to Tarog?" asked Maupai, looking at him as he slept inside the cave. "Before the hunt, he was never as he is now. He could not have killed a cave lion or carried such a huge burden so far. He has changed." Father Sky has blessed him with great strength," said Tai, the chief's younger wife.The old shaman had been crouching at the cave entrance while listening to the women talk among themselves. "Blessed by Father Sky or cursed by the dark beasts of the earth. We will find out. He pulled on his gambeson and leggings, struggling for a few minutes to strap on his breastplate. It didn’t take long for him to be reminded of how inconvenient it was without a second pair of hands. He wondered briefly if Isabelle could sense that he was undressing, if she would have a way to know what he was about to do through some magical means. It didn’t matter, he was already committed.He finished tightening the belts on his armor, now realizing that it was considerably less comfortable.