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“It’s right there on the sign.”
“Are you calling me a liar?”
“Human, I have a business to run and a store to manage! Either pay me my price or be gone. You won’t find a better offer in this market.”
“No touching the food with your filthy hands unless you’re buying!”
“Anything else?”
“Don’t touch. You’ll stink it up with your Human smell.”
“Typical Humans. Walking in here, stinking up the market, and insulting any non-Humans you find. You should be grateful the Guard doesn’t run you out of the city! First that damn [Necromancer] comes here, and now this smelly one that can’t even read.”
“Here. Your food. Take it.”
“How many?”
“If you’re done grubbing in the dirt, I have more customers to serve.”
“What do you want? Name it and I’ll fetch it for you.”
“I don’t have all day to play fetch for you, Human. Just tell me what you want to buy first.”
“Two gold coins. Eight silver. That will buy you a bag of flour, oil, butter, four sausages, two onions, and a bag of sugar, salt, and yeast.”
“I just gave you my price. Take it or leave it.”
“What does it look like, Human?”
“Give me ten minutes to call over my player. Then I will teach you why it is unwise to bet against your betters.”
“It is a fair game. She let me name my player, and we agreed to the wager. There are many witnesses. It would be wrong to cancel the game now, Senior Guardsman.”
“So long as you win. You must win no matter what.”
“You're obstructing my business. Leave before I summon the Watch.”
“Right here.”
“What do you want?”
“So? I offered you my goods, and you paid my price. That is a basic rule of buying and selling. I have done nothing wrong.”
“Even—even if you have that bit of paper, what of it? I sell to many customers. And you—I barely remember what I sold to my last customer, let alone you.”
“Get your hands off that! This is a valuable item! These are custom-carved and based on the Titan of Baleros’ standardized rules! The best [Tactician] in Liscor plays on these very boards I sell! I bet you don’t even know how the game is played!”
“The Council will spare you a few moments, Olesm. Just sit down and win a game or two.”
“We have already agreed to the terms. The Human cannot back out now.”
“Human, you and I have a dispute. I refuse to pay for goods sold, and you refuse to leave. So long as you’re stinking up my storefront, I won’t have any business, so I offer a wager in good faith. Win against the player of my choice and I will pay you back the money you paid me, though it will cost me my goods that I have earned honestly. Lose and you agree in front of witnesses not to bother me again. That is my best offer.”
“My store's closed to you, Human. I won't sell to those without a hint of respect for others.”
“Do you take me for a slow-witted hatchling or a Human fool? I won’t accept food that’s days old! Besides, this store does not give out refunds!”
“My mind is…slightly hazy. I’m afraid I have no recollection of how much you spent. Unless of course you could tell me?”
“I—that game was—”