Angus clapped his hands together loudly and called for order as the first customers brought out their wallets, the crowd was chaos and people were waving their hands to get his attention. "Alright! Alright!" He pointed to a young farmer by the young and skinny and after one of the scythes and a hoe, no doubt for tending his crops. "That'll be ninety rupees for the two my good man." He said, wrapping the tools in some brown paper to make them easier to transport and protect them from harm. "Ninety?! That's a bit steep don't you think?" The farmer replied, clearly wanting to test his haggling skills. "It was gonna' be a nice round hundred but since you're my first customer of the day I decided to lower it." The farmer frowned and crossed his arms, looking the tools over as they were wrapped. The crowd let out a slight moan, hearing about the discount they missed out on. "Sixty." He said at last. "Ok, have it your way." The smith took the hoe and handed it across the table before beginning to unwrap the scythe. "Wait, wait, fine, seventy five," Angus moved a hand to his chin and stroked it slowly. "Eighty and you've got a deal." Angus stretching a hand out across the table and cocking his head to the side smiled reassuringly at the farmer. "Deal." The farmer shook the hand and took the tools before pushing through the crowd to make his way home. "Right! Who's next then?"

It took a little while but the crowd eventually managed to gain some control over itself, those who were browsing stood in the centre and looked over the tools and when they decided they either moved on or went and stood in a line to the side and waited to speak with the master smith. His farming supplies went almost straight away, then a visit from an officer in the castle guard took most of the weapons. Very soon he was left with only the scraps of his stock, a shovel, a short sword, a claymore and 4 throwing knives. "I knew I should have brought more." He said with a sigh, wiping his brow with his arm. His gaze then shifted to a small cloaked figure wearing a mask, he had seen them looking at the knives but had seemed to wait for a while, hanging back until the crowd dispersed. Now the sole customer left Angus leant on the wooden stall, making it creek slightly. "Hello there, what can I do you for?" He gave her a friendly smile and waited for her response.