Cleora looked at Jolthar.
"What do you think? Should I go?"
"Of course," Jolthar replied without hesitation.
"We came to the capital to make connections and establish Tekkora's legitimacy. This is exactly the kind of opportunity we need. Besides—" he smiled slightly "—you don't need my permission. You're perfectly capable of handling powerful merchants on your own."
Cleora's expression softened at his confidence in her.
"I'll accept then."
"Excellent," Andrion said, his cheerful energy returning.
"Which means you gentlemen and I have the afternoon free. I propose we engage in the noble art of doing absolutely nothing productive. Perhaps some wine, some conversation, maybe a visit to somewhere interesting in the city?"
"Lazing around, you mean," Milan said dryly.
"Exactly! The best kind of day."
Andrion looked at Jolthar hopefully.
"What do you say? Give me a chance to get to know the man who's turned the capital upside down in less than two days?"
