Bartering (1)

Suddenly with an idea in his head, Sora looked mischievously at Ideor. “What if you came with me to the barter?”

Ideor raised an eyebrow, an amused smile slowly forming on his wrinkled face. He adjusted his glasses, squinting to get a better look at Sora, as if trying to detect the real intention behind his proposal. “Me, come to the barter? Who do you think I am, kid?” he replied with a mixture of humor and incredulity. “I'm an alchemist, not a huckster.”

Sora shrugged, a smirk on his face. “That's just it. Who could negotiate better than you? You know the true value of my artifact, so, thanks to you, I could sell or trade it for the right price.”

Ideor scratched his cheek, looking thoughtful. His analytical mind went to work quickly, considering the possibilities. “Hmm... It's true that you run the risk of being conned like a novice if you go it alone,” he grunted. “But what would I gain by helping you?”