"She is a worthy craftsman" Rachel admitted, the scarf now twining about her wrists sinuous as any snake "It is a shame that she may not sell her goods herself. Do tell the laws in this kingdom are kinder than the ones she fled when she married you yes?"

Then Rachel turned her head, taking that weighty gaze off the merchant to wink at Yrael "Oh I believe he will offer us an honest bargain" she agreed.