C80 There Was No Comparison No Harm

"Boss Quinn, what's the price for this iron sword?"

"Twenty silver coins!"

"That much? Goodness!"

"Too much? You're a cheapskate! If you're asking the price, you're buying the sword!"

"Quinn, don't you think you're being a bit of a tyrant for a shopkeeper?"

"Oh? Got a problem with that?"

Quinn stood up, fists clenched.

"No, no! I'll buy it! Right this second!"

The player