"Do you want anything else? You… you will need to feed this Kodo. I have a dozen exquisite types of fodder. I’ll sell them to you for 1 gold per bundle. How about 100 bundles?" the old Tauren asked as he stared greedily at the remaining 150 pieces of gold.
This damned calf was rich.
It would be better for the old Tauren to keep the gold, just in case the calf lost it to some foreigners and made them richer.
"How about you sell another Kodo to me?" Lu Li had taken out 300 gold with this intention.
There was a kind of player in Dawn called a Mount Manic. They occurred in varying degrees, and they wouldn’t be satisfied with a single mode of transport. They would collect a variety of mounts, even those that were only slightly different in color.
In fact, most players had such a tendency, but then again, most players also had the mental control to ignore it.
