Fooled Again (2)

This matched perfectly with what he had just deduced.

Turan glanced around briefly before asking the man.

"How much?"

"Fifteen gold coins. Not expensive, right? You could make several times that selling the saltpeter elsewhere."

"Alright. However, I'd like to confirm the saltpeter source before paying."

"Oh my, of course. How could you trust me with such a sum right now? Tomorrow, about an hour after sunset... see that mountain over there?"

"Yes."

The man pointed to a mountain that seemed to embrace one side of the city.

It wasn't very high, just about the height of a local hill.

"If you go straight behind that mountain, there's a small village. A ship will come there. You can pay when you board."

"Thank you for letting me know."

The man chuckled at Turan's thanks.

"No, thank you instead."

After the man left, Turan chose a random inn nearby and rented a room.