"Everyone's attention is on the auction right now. How could anyone possibly buy our stuff?"
The Pastoral Pope was confused, feeling like his son was just fantasizing. "Besides, even if we could sell it, how would we ship it to everyone? Through the dragons? The shipping costs alone wouldn't be worth it!"
He'd been running the Wool Guild his whole life. He knew this business way too well.
"Right now it's the Month of Revival, not the Month of Harvest, and definitely not the Frigid Moon."
Wool Ryan looked at his father a bit helplessly, then quickly explained. "Whether it's wool sweaters or wool felt, people mainly buy them for winter. We've got plenty of time to do this. Having Dragon Delivery use their slowest shipping method, what difference does it make to them?"
