The stall cook could only look helplessly as the two magi continued to argue, fully ignoring him.
More magi from orders of Winter and Snow began gathering near Marien and Kunrad. Bor reappeared with another Winter magus in tow, and three members of the Order of Snow came to stand near Kunrad.
"Julia, you can't pick fights with just anyone!" Bor's friend shouted. "If you have a death wish, it's yours, but we aren't going to get in trouble because of you!"
"Ha! So that's how the Order of Winter treats its allies. As expected, in other words. No wonder that all the best foreign magi and traders prefer to work with us!" said a magi from Kunrad's site.
The Winter magi scowled angrily, but the numbers weren't on their side.
"No fighting on the streets! Guard, guard, someone, get them away from here!" shouted someone in the distance.
Marien huffed and demonstratively sealed her (HER!) sun cakes in the Scroll of Holding.
