Pursuit of the Sun 1.2

-- My dear Baron... -- Cassia Amalia says, nodding towards the marshal. -- May I address the chief?...

"Oh! It's that very one... The one who was with the constable this morning... And there are those two foreigners. I wonder, are those two locals, or is the marshal gathering an expedition consisting entirely of 'migrants'?" - thought Voldemar, seeing Hargon and Cassia with the slave. The sorcerer and his companion were unfamiliar to him...

-- Knowing what we're planning, we could use both of them. But I won't give more than a couple of gold coins.

"Ha. The starting price for the second barrel is 4. There's no way to get it for a couple..." - thought Voldemar, but decided to remain silent and allow the others to speak...