Invitation.

The merchant was unable to comprehend what was going on here. He did not expect to come through a high-level weapon in this remote village. He reached for the blade, but Valerian pulled back and said, "Sir, may I ask what price you are willing to pay for this?" 

The merchant woke from the trance and said, "Five gold coins." 

Wen was shocked and wanted to agree to the price when Valerian said, "I cannot sell it this low, Sir. My master told me not to take one coin less than seven gold coins."

The merchant shook his head and said, "No, I cannot give you this price." 

Valerian sighed and bowed, "Thank you for your appreciation, but we cannot have a deal." 

The merchant could not believe that Valerian would refuse him so decisively. He said, "Wait, we can negotiate."