Lancelot was not annoyed by the attitude of the Devilspawn; in fact, this was already considered relatively polite by Abyss standards.
"I heard there's a guy named Catez who can offer a good price for gemstones."
"A fresh, unfamiliar face," the Devilspawn looked at Lancelot with an amused gaze, "Today, with that damn Red Dragon around, someone still comes to me?"
"I don't like dealing with someone who is much stronger than me," Lancelot stated the reason he didn't go to see the Red Dragon Krivtar.
"That creature isn't even of age yet. Sooner or later, I will slaughter it and take all the treasures from its lair for myself," Catez glared hatefully at the Red Dragon and then asked, "How much do you think your goods are worth?"
"I'm not sure, but they are all beautiful."
"Is that so," Catez sneered, "Don't tell me you're a fool who picked up a few pretty pebbles and is fantasizing about making a fortune. Show me what you have."
