"By the way, Uncle Jacob," Ash asked casually as he followed Jacob to the sheep shed, a sudden pang of worry about his empty pockets hitting him. "What's the price of a sheep?"
"Not much, just 100 coins," Jacob said with a regretful sigh. "You know our town isn't very wealthy. Being near the Goblin kingdom, not many travellers dare to come here. So even though I'd like to raise prices, but I wouldn't be able to cover my losses if did then." Clearly, like other business owners in town, Jacob was also having a lot of difficulty. Running a business in a dangerous location isn't an easy task, even without any competition.
