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Twenty silvers is about a month's wages. I think the gunshot really impressed him.
Maybe. But ideally he keeps that thing as a decoration on his wall like he was implying.
*Opens the sack and peers inside*
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Twenty silvers is about a month's wages. I think the gunshot really impressed him.
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That worked out.
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*Places the bag in your hands*
Stergey. Thees will make for fine display piece.
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Twenty seelvers eet is, then.
*Steps through another door, marked only by a porthole-like window, and steps back out with a manila burlap sack*
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If you really want to keep it, we could ask someone else?
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Ye set the flar on ground, press the top‘n let er fly. Flar comes back to ground, ye fill er up wit powder, repeat. Pre-production item.
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*Turns around to rummage through my shelves, mumbling to myself, and grabs a fist-sized brass pyramid before setting it on the table*
Here. Reusable flar. Ne’er before released.
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Mmm...
*Scratches my cheek with my index finger*
I don like compromisees. All or noting. But I trow een trinket.
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Ah, yees. Fair price...
*Rubs my beard*
Ye know what ye have. I geeve one price, very fair. Twenty silvers for all.
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*Nods and glances up, as if pondering something, and then whispers back*
Don't worry, I think I can get us a fair price. A nice mini-wardrobe is going to be at least 15 coppers, so we need to stay above that.