"Pauller, don't touch that!"
"But, Leon…"
"Listen to your Big Bro and don't touch anything." Leon leaned in close to his younger brother and whispered, " We're here to buy the medicine, nothing else, okay?"
"Okay…" Pauller reluctantly placed the wooden sword back on the shelf.
"Good, now follow me and be really quiet." Leading the young Pauller through the shop, Leon found his way to a counter at the back of the store. "I'm here to pick up an order for the Practor Family."
"Just a moment." The elderly man behind the counter nodded and left to a back room. While Leon made sure no one was paying him any attention, the man took his time to find what he was looking for. A few minutes later, the man returned. "Alright, here it is. Since it's so rare, the price will be one hundred gold coins."
Leon grunted, "It's supposed to be eighty-five gold. My father already discussed that."
"Prices fluctuate as the market changes. I'd hurry and take it before--"
