Rumo rubs his hands together, somehow managing to look even more sketchy than before. "I agreed to take this wagon on to Lethey. Since Jory's, um..." "I'll do it," Kelyn interrupts. "Well..." "He's my trading partner, not yours." Which didn't make any sense. "What's going on here?" Anwyn joins the conversation, and Rumo flinches as he looks round. "Little bit of filching? While Jory's not here? Hmmm?" Dera says. "Uh, well, I... I better be going!" And he hurries off, leaving Anwyn and Dera smirking and Kelyn just confused. "Wimp," says Anwyn with satisfaction. "I suppose he wants Jory's ragwort." "That'll be it," says Dera.