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52 <strong>Iron</strong> <strong>Kingdoms</strong><br />

A Trader’s Market<br />

What was once local barter became a vital part of<br />

the resistance effort many centuries ago when rare<br />

commodities were exchanged swiftly and secretly<br />

to prepare the rebels who overthrew the Orgoth<br />

oppressors. By sharing and trading, pockets of rebels<br />

became well-equipped fighting forces able to pose a<br />

real threat to the Orgoth. Even the construction of<br />

the Colossals would have been impossible without<br />

the resources smuggled into the secret construction<br />

facilities from all across what is now Cygnar.<br />

Even before the Corvis Treaties established<br />

national borders, people recognized the importance<br />

of long-distance trade—something that had been<br />

impossible in the chaos of the Thousand Cities Era.<br />

In today’s times of escalating troubles, goods such as<br />

metals, oil, powder and shot, and food grow more<br />

scarce and precious, driving up their price. Now<br />

more than in recent generations, politics complicate<br />

matters, but those enterprising enough find ways to<br />

make their efforts pay. What started as local barter has<br />

evolved into the lifeblood of nations and the cause of<br />

greater adventures and risks than almost any other<br />

cause throughout the <strong>Iron</strong> <strong>Kingdoms</strong>.<br />

The Bounds of Law<br />

Shipping goods from one place to another seems<br />

a simple enough notion, and indeed, in the wild and<br />

ill-disciplined areas of Ord or the Bloodstone Marches<br />

that is all there is to it. In places where trade is<br />

worthwhile—where there is profit to be made—things<br />

are more complicated. If people are free to buy and<br />

sell whatever they want, what will keep the worst<br />

elements of society from stockpiling weapons and<br />

inciting revolt? How can traders be prevented from<br />

peddling heresy as well as corn? Every nation takes<br />

some measures to control trade.<br />

To begin, some things simply cannot be legally<br />

bought or sold. The Protectorate considers all oil,<br />

other than vegetable or lamp oil, the direct property<br />

of the temple, for example, and the kingdomes all<br />

outlawed slavery long ago. In Midfast a person can<br />

buy, own, and carry no more than a brace of pistols.<br />

City ordinances define more than that as a sign of<br />

equipping a private army (what honest individual<br />

needs more than two pistols?). Officials set quotas<br />

of this kind based on estimates of what an individual<br />

might reasonably require for his own use. On items<br />

such as blasting powder, heavy taxes discourage large<br />

purchases ensuring only state-sanctioned organizations<br />

can afford to buy in bulk.<br />

Winds of War<br />

Campaigns taking plaCe during Wartime should note that<br />

martial laW has replaCed Civilian laW along the borders.<br />

smugglers espeCially are having diffiCulties, sinCe the<br />

borders have reCently beCome War zones. anyone Caught<br />

engaging in suspiCious aCtivity in the borderlands may find<br />

themselves in deep trouble.<br />

Other restrictions are placed on transporting<br />

goods. The most common restriction is that certain<br />

items may only be traded within national or city<br />

boundaries. Crossing these either violates the law<br />

or attracts a tax, and patrols actively enforce these<br />

You’re putting me on, right? I’ve hauled this bloody thing the length and breadth of the<br />

kingdoms, from the arse-scorching deserts of the Marches, out from under the noses of those<br />

bastard exemplars, past the scrounging tax-hounds in Cygnar, through bloody Occupied Llael,<br />

and over the Kovosks—where I nearly lost two fingers to frostbite, thank you—to bring it here. I<br />

didn’t go through all that to end up with sod-all to show for it. You don’t want to up that offer,<br />

you may as well nip off and fetch one for yourself, eh?<br />

—Gunner Wadock, Cygnaran tradesman<br />

laws along most national borders. Only Ord fails to<br />

maintain a standing force of its own to police such<br />

activity.<br />

These taxes operate in a variety of ways. Sometimes<br />

they apply on entry (which encourages local

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