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"22,000 Gold."
"24,000 Gold."
"26,000 Gold."
"30,000 Gold."
"35,000 Gold."
In an instant, multiple bids were shouted as Sophia's head shifted back and forth. The speed at which the bid was increasing was uncanny. She ran the risk of losing track of it. To prevent that from happening, she took a deep breath and only focused on the last bid she heard.
'Damn it...I was expecting her to tell us how many deeds were in stock but she didn't tell us! This only leaves me to guess there's at least two due to her plural words. Tch, I'll have to obtain one of them. But my god, my calculation of 35,000 seems horribly undervalued,' mentally devised Teros before calling out a bid of his own.
"40,000 Gold!"
However, to his dismay, this was the beginning of a brutal battle. His 40,000 Gold was but a drop in the ocean known as the Gold present in this room.
