895 Merchantile Social

Once Wolfe had finished ordering and the drinks were delivered to their table, a pleasantly sweet red wine that was supposed to pair well with the day's signature appetizers, a merchant from a nearby table came to greet them.

"Patriarch Noxus, I am Jeremy, of the Red River Trading Company, from which you made a purchase earlier today. If it's no trouble, I came to ask you about the curious artifacts that you paid with, and to invite you to a gathering of Merchants later this evening. 

Everyone who is anyone will be there tonight, and I strongly suspect that you are someone." The man introduced himself, with genuine interest in his black eyes.

Wolfe smiled back at him. "I suppose that could be possible once the young ones were in bed. Tell me, have you had a chance to test them? Your sales lady was quite enthralled."