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In which he passed, having a bunch of children who always came to say that they were his, after all, it was like that, that if they had a big family, not even the cousins escaped from this great catcher and flirt, in which it was like that.

Since his descendants had grown up and had children of their own, then the Erdlinge rubruss had almost forgotten his appearance, which was that all his children only sought him out when he was almost 900 years old, he just said.

- What good times were those, you can't imagine how your mother helped me.

- I participated in an ambush.

Or he spoke to each child who one day sought him out.

He became legendary for the number of children and the number of adventures, but all his children only sought them out as adults.

He also simply became legendary for the number of achievements, since his descendants and children exceeded a thousand and even 50 years after his death, there were still children who were looking for him in the colony of the galactic empire.

Overall, there is a headstone, a monument and some books in that sheriff's library showing his deeds, the growing number of children who appear claiming his legacy, in addition to something in common, all his children and descendants have a birthmark on their backs in the shape of the face of a dragon, it was their trademark,  So, it wasn't hard to figure out who they were and whose children they were.

Each time he met a child when he was still alive, he would say when he recognized the face of the specific woman.

- Oh, how she was a warrior woman.

- One day, your mother helped me save an entire galactic federation planet.

- Your mother was the prisoner of a monster.

- Your mother helped me save an entourage.

- Your mother helped me enter a fortress.

And so on.

In which he always told how he had travelled to the other side of The Schlucht and crossed The Water to settle his affairs since they were all little boys-Erdlinge rubruss and girls-Erdlinge rubruss.

Even if all this was for the unsuspecting Schattendieb saw that morning it was an old man with a staff.

He had a tall, pointed blue hat, a long one with the alien called Der-Wachternebel, a silver scarf over which his long red beard reached below his waist, and huge black boots.

"Good morning!" said Schattendieb, and it was true, the sun was behind the clouds, there was no part shining in the sky at that hour, and the grass was very gooey, it seemed to have only moss, as if it were melting from the excess of rain, which in the rainy season.

The one they don't like to end, but Nebelwächter looked at him from under long and thick eyebrows like spiders giants, he was one of their dealers with whom he met so that he could venture out and collect gold and some pieces of trophies and quasar’s.

He collected for lack of a better word, by raiding castles and tombs of ancient rulers in which he took the treasure pieces of crown jewels he collected, with the best excuse for plundering ancient fortresses or castles.

-Anyway. He said, in his last adventure. "They won't miss it. – Then going back to your house.

That's how he got credit cards, supported his family, managed to pay for pleasure, and no one would be needed and no one needed to know that it was him.

The shadows projected farther forward than the brim of his large hat.

- Can I help you with anything? He asked. 

- Congratulations, I wish you a good day, in this thick fog. He spoke.

- Oh, I know wishing you a good day, or I mean, it's a good rainy day, I would say you want it or not. He spoke thoughtfully.

- I know you feel good this day; Or that it's a good day to be good? He questioned.

- Good anyway. The other said.

"All of this at once," Schattendieb said. "And it's a very good day to fill your tobacco pipe outdoors, wait for customers in the late afternoon who want to negotiate in bulk. 

"So, if you brought a pipe, sit down and take some of my tobacco so we can negotiate." He spoke.

- He's not in a hurry, he's so open. The magician said.

- Don't be in a hurry, we can negotiate, here I have the whole day in front of us! He spoke.

Then Schattendieb sat down on a bench by the door, crossed his legs, and blew a beautiful gray ring of smoke, which sailed through the air without breaking up, and floated away over Schlucht.

- Cold and cloudy weather to stay outside. He spoke.

- The colder and more uncomfortable, the better to end negotiations. The other said.

- If you think so. Nebelwächter said.

"I believe it's rushed, but I don't have time to blow smoke rings this morning. 

- Bad, it would be if we negotiate with drinks, clouds the negotiations. He spoke. 

- What are you looking for? He questioned.

"I'm looking for someone to take part in an adventure I'm arranging and it's very difficult to find people."

"I imagine so, but not in these parts! 

- Don't look for simple and quiet people, no, here you will have a lot. He spoke.

- Above wanting to know about adventures, the other unpleasant, disturbing things we want to negotiate. He spoke.

- What is it that made some uncomfortable to come to me? He questioned him.

- If they make the guy late for the celebration dinner after a day of business, I can't imagine what someone sees in them, that they can't go on with another business.

- Sometimes, what I proposed was not to my liking. "Mr. Watchter said.

- Not exactly pleasant, but strenuous. He spoke.

- I must say, that others refused. Mr. Watchter said, then he stuck a thumb under the

His suspenders, they were beforehand, too tight, he thought, and looked around, when he blew another ring of smoke even bigger. 

- I have many contractors, what makes you think I will accept yours? He questioned him. Then he took his morning letters and began to read, pretending not to pay any more attention to the old man. 

- Adventures, adventures. He repeated, when he had decided that he wasn't really in his class and wanted him to leave, but the old man didn't move. 

-Yes...? He repeated it, waiting for an answer, when the alien was leaning on his staff, looking at the Erdlinge rubrus without saying anything, until Schattendieb began to feel uncomfortable and even a little upset.

"Good morning!" he said at last. "We don't want any adventure around here, that isn't pleasant, that I can't steal. He spoke. "So, thank you!" 

- You can try it on the other side of The Schlucht or by crossing The Water.

Even though by that he meant that the conversation was over, but he hoped the alien would insist, he was the best adventurer on his side.

"You use this Good Morning for a lot of things!" said Nebelwächter. 

- I have always used it, also to negotiate, like now. He spoke.

"It could mean that you want to get rid of me and that the day won't be good until I get out of here." The other said.

"For this is by no means that you must give your bid, in which by no means, my dear sir, is this any different. He spoke.

"Make your attempt, and let me see, what happens." He spoke.

"Don't I think I know your name?" He asked.

"Yes, yes, my dear sir. The other replied. "I know your name, Mr. Schattendieb Wächter. 

"I think you do know my name, though you can't remember that I belong there." He spoke.

"I'm Nebelwächter, and Nebelwächter means me!" 

Due to the climate of each planet, there is a custom of making houses in stones, inside rocks and underground environments.

"That's what I can think I would live to receive a good morning from Centaurea Edelweißs son as if I were selling buttons door to door." He spoke. "It may not be buttons, but you sell something." He spoke.

- As far as I know, you are nothing more than a salesman, but of adventures.