"I can’t understand why we must go through this every week. It isn’t like we forget it." "Oh, I know. Every time we have to wait here while the old fool dodders out and says his prayer. This really has to stop." "Ha! ‘May Your words form our contracts.’ You think that Iasern was involved in that last agreement with Marcus? If so, you better watch your step for it sounds like you haven’t been praying enough." "Shush. I know that was a terrible deal but I got the best of him in the end. I sold him that lot of silk shirts." "You don’t mean the ones that…" "My word, some people." "Thus shall it be."