[Well, he'll take it if it's free. No harm in a slip of paper, right? And it does shine very prettily in the sunlight, as if the word LUCK had been printed in golden ink.]
I'm not injured at the moment, but I'll keep it. [A look of displeasure flickers across his face at being called "Queen" though.] What's your name, merchant?
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I'm not injured at the moment, but I'll keep it. [A look of displeasure flickers across his face at being called "Queen" though.] What's your name, merchant?