Chapter 32
by 
uthervierdragon
One Question, However, Remains
Inquire about the Return Trip
He laughs. ”I am a munificent patron, but there is indeed a hitch. Something stops the fishers there from plying their trade, and the last ships have returned to Barenhaven carrying no cargo. I will thus consider you having proved your worth simply by returning. Should you happen to resolve the issues that plague the Saltisle, or should blind luck allow you to take on cargo, I only ask that you offer me the right of first refusal. For I am a munificent patron.” He spits in his palm. ”Do we have an accord?”