18
Delayed Commerce
Horace and Danil were going over the paper that the fishing men signed as Raedrick and Julian approached.
"Did we miss anyone?" Danil asked.
"Nope, looks like…" Horace trailed off as he spotted them coming, and he gave them a welcoming grin. "Morning, Constables."
"Horace. Danil." Raedrick nodded in greeting. "Everything go alright?"
Danil looked up at them and nodded briskly. "Perfectly." From up close, he didn't look nearly as put-together as he had from afar. He had dark shadows below his bloodshot eyes, and he was unshaven. For that matter, it looked like he was wearing the same clothes as yesterday.
He took the papers from Horace and stacked them neatly. Then he picked them up and stood. "That should carry us through. And provided Master Sarillo
