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Date: 2025-12-29 02:34 pm (UTC)The man says breezily, but he doesn't sound sure. He and Lae'zel had discussed it the first they'd come across one of the merchants. She's not of Faerun and has no idea what things cost. James is no merchant, so how in the hells is he supposed to know better than one? They agreed that those whose Job it was to trade in goods knew the minutiae of economics best and to invoke their sense of honor for the trade. It's gone about as well as could be expected from anyone with even a feather of street smarts. That is to say, they got absolutely fleeced by everyone but Dammon who recognized them as Karlach and Wyll's friends.
"I was more concerned with...wow..." He's cut off by his thoughts watching Gale work his way through the enchantment in real time. Attuning to it with barely more than a thought and a flourish (because the enchantment is Really nothing special, Jim). "You sorted it all out that quickly?"