“There is little at the house. Some furniture is all. I am sorry.”
Jade added some collapsible water cans and some steel wedges to the stack of supplies and pronounced it completed. “Total this up. We have a lot to do yet today.”
The merchant looked over the things, which totaled several hundred eus, and said, “That will be ten eus. On the Fornen-Dakk account, I would guess.”
“What in hell do you mean?” began Jade.
“Of course,” said Fastal, loud enough to cut her off. “Bill as usual. Jade Darcy, let us load our vehicle. We have a long drive.”
As they began their trip, twenty minutes later, Jade asked Fastal what kind of farce that was. “I know there can’t be any account for Fornen-Dakk. It doesn’t legally exist anymore, and this stuff is worth twenty times that ten-eu charge. I don’t
