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"I have no money," Aris said, his heart sinking. "I have... a backpack. And a passport."

Aris looked up. An old man with a beard the color of chimney smoke was stirring a steel pot. He didn't look at Aris; he was too busy arguing the price of sugar with a customer. index of welcome 2 karachi

"You brought the tourist?" the man on the throne asked. His voice was smooth, educated. "I have no money," Aris said, his heart sinking