Calder gritted his teeth as her stared at Syria. "... Fine." He said in a forced tone. Syria let out a sigh of relief and let go of his hand. She then turned around and tried to walk back to Isla. Calder caught her hand and refused to let go. "But we need to move away from here." He said. Syria turned around and nodded her head. "Can we talk somewhere else?" Syria asked Joseph and Isla.
"Not until I sell," Joseph started to grumble but then Calder let go of Syria, walked up to Joseph and dropped a small pouch on to his lap. "That should be more then enough. So I'll take this to go." Calder said as he picked up the metal pot. "Hey! Who said I would-?!" Joseph started to shout but he saw the look his wife was giving him. He shrank away and thanked Calder for his purchase.
