A small note is pinned onto the board, beside the poster. If opened, it would read; "Five hundred minas. Leave a reply beside this and I'll give you a location for a meeting spot, providing you don't receive a bid I can't beat."
A rather large fellow wearing a well-kept grey uniform strides past the Human, tossing a note to him. He would merely continue on his way afterward, wordlessly. ((I'll send ya the contents of the note.))