"N-Now now, we're here to bargain isn't it, that's a little too pricey for me, how about thirty coins?" He said without a single drop of shame.
"Are you going to cut an entire bloody cero out!?" Inkseth felt so outraged that the atmosphere itself turned darker as if his magic was going out of control.
"A hundred?~"
"Two hundred ninety-nine, if you dare decrease it, I will kill you."
"Hey! that's not how bargains work dammit!" Constantine yelled, it is difficult to bargain against an individual who knows what your wealth is, is stronger than you, and basically has you by the balls.
"Do I look like someone that cares about rules and procedures?" Inkseth lifted up his arms inside the abyssal cloak and Constantine realised that to be dressed around like a master of clowns, he must indeed not care about rules.
