Tery Mard sits in the Directeur's office in Corps de Grace Headquarters, sipping a glass of wine. He thinks to himself,
"Well. The grain has been sold, Exigo has picked it up and they and my men have delivered the payments to the farmers. 90 staggs a sack will help a number of familys through the winter.."
He raises his glass.
"Here's to a fruitful and continuing relationship. Thank you Murin."
And he drinks Murin's health.
"Well. The grain has been sold, Exigo has picked it up and they and my men have delivered the payments to the farmers. 90 staggs a sack will help a number of familys through the winter.."
He raises his glass.
"Here's to a fruitful and continuing relationship. Thank you Murin."
And he drinks Murin's health.