"Don't you still have coffee and tokha leaf to sell?" Kelyn asks. "People do buy them in Talvar, you know." "What about my books?" "They're gone. I'm sorry." Jory stares at his hands. "You're not even going to look for them?!" "No. And you shouldn't either! It's too dangerous." "No books, no ragwort!" Kelyn snaps, furious. Jory has turned to the other passenger. "And you, you can travel as far as Lethey too, since you're here. But I'm not interested in talking about magic!"