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You notice Etra Lash standing at a market stall by the side of the path, perusing some delicious-looking pastries. The smell of freshly baked bread wafts over to you from the market. Etra spots you as you approach and smiles amicably. "Hello there! Can't resist the scent either, eh?" he says with a chuckle.
Clear Etra with to ask what he's up to.