Karl made a guess as to what those weapons would be worth at home, given that they were all Common Grade magical weapons, then put about half that much money on the bench in front of him.
The Minotaurs didn't look happy with the offer, but they didn't look insulted, so he was at least close to what they would accept after he helped him with the attack.
Karl added six more gold coins, and watched as the largest Minotaur woman began to relax a little.
Two more gold coins, and most of the others had lost their concerned looks.
"Do we have a deal?" Karl asked her.
She was the oldest, the largest and the most powerful. By most standards, she should be in charge.
She looked around the other farmers and nodded in satisfaction. "Yes, we can accept that, merchant. We appreciate your business. Going to the city has become a troublesome experience lately."
