251 - He Must be Sulking

The Yeolis had traded a load of raw wool and fine-finished cloth at Fispur and bought tin and copper which they'd traded in Tor Ench for porcelain ware and fine woodcraft work… and a pair of horses, lifted onto the deck as gently as if they were crates of eggs, even as the stallion screamed and thrashed and made a complete nuisance of himself. "No. Ili . We are not going to the market to get