"Well,<em>she </em>did at least..." the monk snickers, and motions for the goblin with the ladder to set it down well away from the edge of the pit. "Alright, y'all. A deal's a deal. Grab yourselves a gem each. Two gems if y'all will agree to leave for good... sound fair? Gems<em>only,</em>mind you. That's the price you asked, and that's the price your getting."<br/><br/>In the meantime, he moves the boy onto the bed and picks up one of the red potions from their crate beside the gems.<br/><br/>"This is one o' them healin' pots you told me about, yea?" He looks to the goblin he's dubbed "Lil Red" and gives the vial a gentle shake, just to make sure he's not about to pour poison or something like that onto the kid's wounds.