jaydude
Five Thousand Club
Lyla's eyes widen a little as she sees Ryan's caste mark appear on his forehead, but she has no more reaction than that.
"I doubt that it would." she replies to his question, as she takes another swig from her own goblet. "I have no business interests at or near Alsein, so a war there would not affect me. Of course, I would be more than happy to sell you and your men arms, food, bandages and medicines, among other such supplies. And for the right fee, I could put you in contact with mercenaries, men and women who would be willing to fight alongside you to liberate your homeland, or in any other conflicts you decide to take part in."
"I doubt that it would." she replies to his question, as she takes another swig from her own goblet. "I have no business interests at or near Alsein, so a war there would not affect me. Of course, I would be more than happy to sell you and your men arms, food, bandages and medicines, among other such supplies. And for the right fee, I could put you in contact with mercenaries, men and women who would be willing to fight alongside you to liberate your homeland, or in any other conflicts you decide to take part in."