"Meet me at daybreak tomorrow by the eagle rock, all right?" Jory jumps down from his seat and turns towards the table piled with his wares. "But -" "No buts. That's it. Go away, if you don't want to trade." Kelyn stares dumbfounded at his back while he haggles with another uplander woman, then turns to make her way back through the fair. "Didn't think you liked a smoke, Kelyn!" She scowls at Gryff's mocking voice. She'd never liked him - or his friend Hako, who is also there with a nasty smirk on his face. "Best stay out of it," Hako advises, mock-solicitously. "Who'd trade Tokha leaf for sorrel!" "Shut up!"