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Chronicles of War II: A Desert Ocean
And a King to Sit His Throne
Chapter 12 Page 38
Chronicles of War II: A Desert Ocean
And a King to Sit His Throne
Chapter 12 Page 38
"If you say so, sire."
"Then there is a matter of all the king's property and loose cash. Now, if you prefer, we could see another clerk and let him tend to-"
"No! No, no, no, no. I would not hear of it, Sir," Afram rubbed his hands together greedily, and the shark's smile of a happy coin changer appeared on his face. "Now you mentioned properties and cash. What sort of properties? How much cash?"
At Epsilon's nodded okay, Ipani hefted the saddlebag and emptied its contents onto old Afram's desk. With trembling hands, he added the letter of credit to the top of the pile. The Warfarer then removed several of his letter's vouchers, and added it to the pile with the bulk of the wealth contained therein.
The clerk paled, and all work in the office stopped. A hushed mumble stirred in the recesses and crags of the many shelves, which mumble would rise up from the Treasury building to be distributed over all Oreset before night set.
"Then there is a matter of all the king's property and loose cash. Now, if you prefer, we could see another clerk and let him tend to-"
"No! No, no, no, no. I would not hear of it, Sir," Afram rubbed his hands together greedily, and the shark's smile of a happy coin changer appeared on his face. "Now you mentioned properties and cash. What sort of properties? How much cash?"
At Epsilon's nodded okay, Ipani hefted the saddlebag and emptied its contents onto old Afram's desk. With trembling hands, he added the letter of credit to the top of the pile. The Warfarer then removed several of his letter's vouchers, and added it to the pile with the bulk of the wealth contained therein.
The clerk paled, and all work in the office stopped. A hushed mumble stirred in the recesses and crags of the many shelves, which mumble would rise up from the Treasury building to be distributed over all Oreset before night set.
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