[i][color=fff200]On a street in Jeorva...[/color][/i]

"[color=aqua]Wait!![/color]" 

The man's eyes surveyed Raine as she made her rather generous offer to pay for the stolen goods-- generosity he fully intended on exploiting.  It was clear that the wealthiness of her appearance did not go unnoticed as he pressed his fingers to his chin and furrowed his brow. As Leon quickly shot down the idea, his pensive expression quickly became overwrought. 

"Whoa whoa [i]whoa[/i]-- hold on there, my friend," he smiled, "I'm quite aware that this boy doesn't have the money to pay for what he took. If the young lady is willing to pay for the product on his behalf, I see no reason why we can't settle this now and go about our business as usual. Bygones and that, you know?" 

One of the orcs grunted impatiently. "Are we done here then, Maucolyn?" his voice grumbled, low and gravely. His yellow eyes fell on Raine-- as if he was blaming her for wasting their time.

"Er... yes. Yes," Maucolyn said resolutely, "Yes, I don't wish to press charges. That is-- [i]if[/i] the young lady can pay me the platinum piece that medicine was worth?"

All eyes fell on Raine. It was an an extremely high amount-- especially for medicine. Either the man was ripping her off or it was very valuable medicine-- no doubt of the life-saving and rare variety. The boy craned his neck to look at Raine, somehow managing to look both frustrated and grateful at the same time. "You're a greedy old bastard, Maucolyn!" he spat finally, snarling at the man, "A genuine jackass!" One of the orcs quickly put an end to the boy's protests by smacking him upside the head with a loud [i]thwack![/i]

"Enough! Woman-- will you pay it?" the scar-faced orc growled, again looking at Raine.