Ori keeps looking at the time on his heads up display. Tyr left more than an hour ago and now he is in this office with Salome disguised as Tyr. Ori has spent his time trying to teach Salome to say no. All she does is stand their stiff-backed and sometimes squawks.
The quartermaster returns with another man. The man is a cook of sorts. "So, what did you bring?" Ori dashes in between Salome and Tyr. Ori hands the cook a long sheet of paper. It has a basic description of all the goods they are carrying.
"This is why I hate backwater areas. Where is your pride as a Merchant? Spend a little money a Stock-sight." The cook throws himself at the table of the quartermaster. He has not read a stock parchment in years.
