> For a moment, no one spoke, and the silence may have become uncomfortable, perhaps even threatening, but then Zerika said, "Captain, speak to them."
Khaavren winced at this title, but he responded nevertheless, clearing his throat and saying, "Greetings. Are there horses to be purchased anywhere nearby? We have silver with which to pay for them."
There was murmuring, but, for a moment, no words could be distinguished.
Then, at last, a burly woman with heavy eyebrows said, "I have several, but they are a trifle winded just now, and should rest."