<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Completely understood, and yes, his resources are limited as it is. The family might provide some things, but they wouldn't be -his- still. He should have opportunities ahead, my apologies on that so far. Also, a bit frightening research, I'll admit that.</div></div><br/>The woman blinked at Tehr's ire, then taking a deep breath after his words, the gnomish woman looking a bit embarrassed about herself for a moment but then speaking up in turn. "Then, I apologise for charging nobility more. I will offer them fair prices, but the price of magical goods wont drop anywhere, though I can sell other goods at lower prices." She let out a heavy sigh, and looked right at his face. "I have my reasons, which would only sound like excuses to you I imagine." Her eyes were a bit narrowed, as she finally sighed.<br/><br/>Setting the dog onto the shelf, she walked ahead a bit further, muttering something as she pulled another statuette off the shelf. Holding it up, she showed an obsidian hound, a powerful, large dog that looked like a war hound or to carry riders, it was big and intimidating, and compared to the wooden one, it was large.<br/><br/>"Ironwood is<em>costly</em>, and it<em>is</em>not easy to craft either. Obsidian in turn can become very sharp, but getting it right and not breaking it in doing so can be hard. Very well, I'll offer this in exchange for your ten gold." Her tone was a bit acidic. "I don't want you to come back again, but I'll let this go for ten gold."<br/><br/>She looked away. "Not that it matters..." She muttered to herself, but finally practically shoved the figurine at the taller man, turning to run away as the male gnome blinked and looked at Ther. "Eh, just leave the payment on the counter, or the figurine if its not what you want. Ignore her." He shrug and kept working.<br/><br/>