Loads O' Stone Fer Sale!

[Isaac Henwall 1]

*While walking across a road, you notice a human with a large beard, as you approach he obnoxiously asks...

"Hail ye, ye be interested in buyin' sum of ma stone? I have loads n' loads o' it and need to rid me o' sum."

*After a short conversation, the reaches into the depths of his pocket and hands you a smelly, crumbled flier. You notice that it appears to have been used before, and notice that some words are scratched out. The flier reads...*

Loads o' Stone!

Hail, I be Isacc Henwall! Interested in loadin' yer cart with plenty o' stone? Well then, ye be in luck! I be sellin' 'bout 60 carts o' stone! Fer jus' 100 64 minas, ye'll get a whole cart! ((Stack))

Over 60 cart fulls o' pure stone!

100 64 minas' fer a cart! I be willin' t' lower the 'mount if ye buy lots o' the stone!

T' buy sum , reattach 'is note t' yer bird, and send it t' Isacc Henwall! If not 'ere, reply t' dis flier and post it on 'ma house in Alras ((Reply to the thread)) I be willin' t' meet anywhere, but the Cloud Temple be the best.

[Isaac Henwall 1]

*After noticing that few were interested in his stone, Isaac decides to fix his fliers with lower prices. Soon after, he walks to a new road, and once again begins to hand out the edited fliers*

"'Ail, ye want sum of 'ma stone? It'd be fer just 64 minas a cart, not 100 like I used t' sell fer."

[Rusty7x 114]

*Reads the note and thinks to himself what use will it be. He then remembers his client needed some. He quickly rips out a small pice of parchment from his note book and proceeds to scribble...*

I am willing to make you an offer for the goods that you present. However I am wanting to pay 60 Minas a cartload. If you would like this then I would much prefer to buy 20 cartloads off you. A plus side is that I am currently in Alras myself and will be for some time now.

[Isaac Henwall 1]

*Heads to his house and notices the note posted on his home. He reads and it and then pulls out one of his fliers and turns it upside down. He writes*

Thank ye fer 'da offer. I'll accept it, and the next time I be in town, I'll try to find ye.

*Isacc heads inside and prepares to transport 20 cartloads to his buyer.*