"Don't be in a hurry, sir." Nancy narrowed her eyes, suddenly interested, and asked out loud, "I want to know more about the cargo you're transporting so that I can make a decision. Like, who gave you this task, and why they gave it to you, for instance."
"This," said the middle-aged man, rubbing his hands after hearing Nancy's words, "naturally isn't a problem; actually, it's not much of a secret anymore. The ones who commissioned me belong to the Kana Wizard Family in the west. They didn't just commission our Merchant Group; I heard they commissioned a dozen or so groups, big and small, to transport the dowry of their family's eldest direct daughter."
"Dowry? They're marrying off a daughter?" Gro interjected from the side.
"They are indeed marrying off a daughter," the middle-aged man nodded.