Kaj-Julan might have taken longer to find, were his habits less predictable. He was, of course, with Hal-Leeus, and was, again, by one of the many rivers and streams flowing by the village. He had practically been living in the water since the day after they arrived, though that seemed to be normal for Argonian children. Julan was, again, alone with Leeus, but this time, the scene they came across was odd in a different way. They were both sitting on the riverbank facing one another, either just before entering or shortly after getting out of the water. It could be difficult to tell, considering how quickly Argonians' waterproof scales could dry off. However, Julan looked like he could be close to tears, and Leeus was leaned forward with an empathetic hand on Julan's shoulder, consoling him about something. 

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"I...do believe I have seen the bottles before." Gwindir answered Llarasa. "Alas, I am not a frequent patron of the taverns, so I'm not too familiar with what they stock. And most the wine we drink, we just buy from Vasiq and Shevari. I'll be sure to look for it when we get back home, though." 

S'nashi had been sipping on her wine, and quite clearly focusing on it contemplatively. Finally, she broke her silence at the first break in the conversation. "Well, if you believe this wine is a good representation of your other vintages, then I believe it could sell much farther than that. It takes a fine product to be successfully exported out of the Empire, else no one will want to buy it after the markup from tariffs. I think your wine is good enough to succeed as an export. You could find bottles of your wine in cities from Sunhold, all the way to Lilmoth."