“I don’t think the fur deal with the Gossa region is going to affect the market that much. If anything, it would only increase the prices of winter clothing and fill the pockets of the tailors that were sensible enough to stock up. And with the recent trouble in Caen, those Gossa bastards will no doubt use the opportunity to take over the open slot.”
Kassian listened to the group of men around the table talk, trying his best to keep a straight face while all he wanted to do was yawn. He had been stuck in a discussion with a few of the senior members of the Trade Union, and while he was lucky to be invited to such an important meeting, he wanted nothing more than to get it over with. He had no idea what half of those deals were, and most of the names they mentioned were unfamiliar to him.
