Trade

Lafayette looked at the man, "You could never expand your trade route with an attitude like that. Not my business however so your choice is your choice." he added stretching out more. Watching the man wrap tighter in his cloak Lafayette saw the sparks dance as another log was added to the fire. "Not used to the cold?" He questioned Kline.

Lafayette didn't mind the cold much his thin poncho was more then enough and that didn't even cover his arms. If it was snowing it would be different but the wind never bothered him. He slept outside under 100 degree heat and in near freezing temperatures. It took a lot to faze him.

Lafayette stifled a laugh. Covering his mouth and almost choking to keep from being loud enough to wake the woman in the tent or to alert anyone unwanted to the camp. "A job? You are offering me a job? A kind offer to be sure, but I think I will pass. I am not really interested in selling wine. I am more partial to drinking it." he added.