Lys shook his head with surprising resolution. "I am deeply sorry, but I cannot have my men questioning the work they do. I can understand your noble cause, foreigner, I truly do, but I fear my men will not be as understanding in acting as glorified mules to ferry wheat." He opened a drawer in his desk and took out a sheet of parchment and an inkwell with a quill embedded within. "However, I can refer you to the head of a private company that specializes in moving goods and donations. I am quite close with him as well, so I am certain he will do good by me. He tends to stay home, so I am sure you will catch him there now."
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