"You should. Look what happened to me - made an honest man against my will!" He put a hand to his chest, looking mournful. "Oh the pain ... the humiliation ... however will I bear it?"

He frowns again at the papers, before his smile returned and he put the satchel on an empty table. "Exactly what the man requested -- one golden cloak." And he pulled out a rich looking Orelsian cape in bright gold. He also brought out a large bag of candied nuts.

"Does this satisfy your needs, serah?"