The serpent and the Hawks

[Marian Hawke]

Marian puts on a puzzled, vapid expression. "Um, he looks serious...."

[Oberon]

I frown slightly "little flower is this true?"

[Carver Amell]

Carver scowls. "I keep telling you! I'm not your flower or anything!~"

[Oberon]

"But my dove! We're you not playing he damsel as all submissives do? Have I truly harmed you?! Oh he earns that won't do at all! Sweat rose name your price for such a vulgar picking! I shall pay it! And then I shall take thee and make it more pleasing than last night was!"

[Carver Amell]

Carver stares at him. "What."

[Marian Hawke]

"He's asking how much gold to make it right, and then he's gonna do you better," translates Marian. 

[Carver Amell]

Carver shudders. "Just leave me alone."

[Marian Hawke]

"Where we're from, five hundred gold would make an impact," Marian says smoothly. 

[Carver Amell]

Carver whips around to stare at her. Five Hundred?!

[Addina]

"You should raise it though father as Hawk was good enough to inform me that gold is worth little on their plain." I say helpful

[Oberon]

"Oh sweet flower would you rather jewels? Magical items? A real sword? Name what ever it is you desire and it's yours!"

[Carver Amell]

"...how about a magic sword?" he asks, knowing they run at least two thousand gold. 

[Oberon]

"I'll do you one better sweetheart a full enchanted guards kit and training with my personal champion!"

[Carver Amell]

Carver's eyes bug out. "Full plate?" he asks, licking his lips. 

[Oberon]

"Lamalar plates too cumbersome lamalar gives better mobility with the same protection."