From across the alcove, another prominent observer had been listening to this exchange with complete attention.
Chiron Stormblood, the most powerful lightning user in all of Draconia, a man whose family had ended the Dragon Wars centuries ago, a friend to powerful houses, and a political force that rivaled Council authority.
He approached the conversation, and his presence commanded immediate respect.
When he spoke, even the skeptical merchant lord quieted to listen.
"I concur with the lady," Chiron said, his voice carrying the authority of someone accustomed to having his judgment trusted implicitly. "I am also placing substantial wealth on emerald. And I am also offering contracts to their team members."
The merchant lord stared at him in absolute shock.
"You? The Stormblood himself? Betting against Byron? Against the Rank #1 student from Sanctorium?"
"The lady is correct," Chiron replied, his gaze lingering on the hooded woman with the fan for just a fraction of a second.
