Chapter Type: Character Development
I could detail the two days until the merchant showed up, right in the middle of a squall, and docked into port as though nothing were amiss. To be short, people were rude, prices were ridiculous, and I ended up keeping the shields I made, because prices were ridiculous.
Getting them painted with the Red Axe heraldry… but I've said that already.
In any case, I was able to get them my letter to their Admiral, asking for an invite next spring. It told them (I thought it was a she, but rumor said otherwise. It was hard to credit that rumor, because it said she had died of a disease.) that Gamilla had guessed how much should be paid to the merchant for delivering the message, and the coins included. <1 >