Oathgar looks down at the man "Food." He replies bluntly.
"Well we have plenty of food! As long as you have the coin to pay of course." The man begins to lead Oathgar through the market to his stall.
He stands behind it, proceeding to put his arms outward in a welcoming position. "What would you be interested in my green friend!"
Oathgar eyes the many baked goods, but his gaze is drawn away by the large slice of pork hanging from a hook behind the trader.
Oathgar points towards the meat. "How much for the whole thing?"
"Ah, a hungry one aren't you? That'd be 5 gold pieces." Replies the tradesman.
Oathgar removes a small pouch from his belt, removing 5 gold coins and placing them on the table.
"A pleasure." says the man as he hands Oathgar the food.
Oathgar nods and walks away.
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