Lianne bargained on my behalf and the attendant settled for 91 silvers. She did take the old battered armor from us though.
I had no idea what they were going to use it for, but at least I got some discount.
"Normally I'd charge more than 100 but I like you guys, so I'll keep it to 91."
The attendant had taken over the whole sale. The manager just looked from a distance and so did I.
I'm pretty sure you say that to everyone and make them feel good when you sell them something.
It was common business practice after all.
But it does make me feel good though.
"So anything else?" The attendant gave me a glance and then turned to Lianne.
I was just extra baggage, huh?
"I don't thi-"
Lianne didn't let me finish. It was like those times when your parents take you to a clothes shop but they don't let you choose. "A good quality crossbow would be nice."
Apparently, I didn't have a say in this.
