The dwarf warmly thanked her for the furniture (and the delivery), clearly very happy... Although she thought to herself that yes, language is a dangerous weapon and one should be more careful 😅
For placement in the base: everything purchased, except for the diary, goes into the main hall.
— And what kind of discount did you offer our guest?
— Zero...
— Zero percent? That's not as bad as I thought.
— Rem...
— Zero Rem? That's the same thing.
— Sold... for zero... Rem...
— ... Am I understanding correctly that you sold the item worth two thousand six hundred and sixty-six Rem for zero?
— Uh-huh...
— Hmm, I see. So, you'll have to work hard today.
— No! Master! Anything but extra work!! Anything but extra work! No! No! No!!!........
...
For the rest of the day, a sign hangs on the shop door: "Closed."