Gabriel pov
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As I made my way through the hallway, making my way towards Bailey's study. I pulled from my hidden pouch a measly amount of silver. Three pieces.
It was all the savings I had.
Not that I really thought that saving money was too important. There wasn't really any use in hoarding it.
Sure I could let it accumulate and I would've had at least a gold or two. But that money would've been better spent on other things.
Literally anything. Books and guides, new armor and cloth, new weapons. Anything was better than hoarding the money for the sake of hoarding.
I sighed and put the silver on the exchange, and like a vulture it was instantly bought up.
Three hundred dollars. A hundred for each silver. I cringed. That was so much, way more than what they were worth.
