[The universe is truly being kind to Zelgadis, because after another assessing look, Goblin A says "We're merchants."
At this point, Emery, remembering some of what the bookseller in the last town said, lightly claps his hands together and interjects.]
Oh! Are you guys also headed to Fairford?
[Goblin A and B look a little surprised but nod, and Goblin B says "That's right. We've got a place at the market. Every year we go and sell odds'n'ends- and our boxes of course."
Goblin B: "What're you two headed to Fairford for? You don't look like peddlers."
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At this point, Emery, remembering some of what the bookseller in the last town said, lightly claps his hands together and interjects.]
Oh! Are you guys also headed to Fairford?
[Goblin A and B look a little surprised but nod, and Goblin B says "That's right. We've got a place at the market. Every year we go and sell odds'n'ends- and our boxes of course."
Goblin B: "What're you two headed to Fairford for? You don't look like peddlers."
Emery, cruelly, leaves the answer up to Zel.]