Nathaniel Mason's mouth continued to water as he plodded towards the pork. He took in a deep sniff of what was to come and then smiled towards the skinny man that was Tao. "Still it smells like it's gonna come out all well and good." Nate blinked as he plodded towards the furnace and dumped his golden materials in it, and scattered the copper on the ground near it. "Yeah, I'm going to just borrow this for a jiff, feel free to some of the copper in exchange for that, and more importantly the pork." Nate said with a nod.

He casually looked towards the gold, before focusing his attention back to Tao. Nate Mason smirked as he dramatically posed, "I am The Exile, Apostate of the Pact of the Blue Quill, the Templar Solomon Doveheart of the Stormbearer Isles! Long have I traversed through nations and realms plagued with unspeakable horrors, constantly battling them off to bring glory to my God!" 

Nate scratched the back of his head, "Though that's just in character. Out of character, it's Nate."

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1. Dump 10 Gold into furnance, 7 Copper on ground
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