[h3] Erwin [/h3]

The man smiled and he looked at him, "Yes, hold on, let me get my paperwork." with that he went to the wagon, got a bag, and then walked back as he slowly opened it up to reveal a leather-bound booklet with official recordings upon the cover. 

"Also it is not a law, it should be posted openly within the shop, or present at any sale. Since this is a mobile shop, there is likely several marks of legality depending on where all you travel to and fro; typically for someone of your wares, it will be Fanghorn, skipping over minor settlements,the capital, and several port cities and towns that connect to larger trade routes. But charters are a different matter; these are internal routes. This is closer to Hrud, so... I believe that is the next Dutchy over; well regardless... there is probably several things I can find, what schooling does for a young man, am I right?"

He continued to blather legal nonsense for a minute more before he looked at the man, "Papers, please, if I may?" he said as his booklet was open to his royal signifiers as a guardian of tax, trade, and diplomacy.