“Ah do indeed. Heh, he’s my brother. Came in here right quick, panting like a dog and babbling about suddenly making an awful lot of bits acause a ya.” Handy nodded. He remembered paying the pony quite a few coins, thinking they were ordinary bits. Hmm, that was something to be concerned about, being so generous with an awful lot of money. Just as well he played up his ‘dragon slayer’ reputation a tad, otherwise he’d probably be mugged by now. Handy slung the pack from his shoulder with a grunt.