RPG on the Portal.

Adelaide, literally in 5 minutes, skeletons are crushing the stone of the dwarf catapult... Right then, a short dwarf runs up to you, profusely apologizes, and presents 2 gold coins as compensation... Actions???

"Money is dirt!" - I push his hand away with the power of my mind.
The dwarf shrinks back, but his natural pride eventually takes over, and he becomes more stern than ever.
Diplomacy (or charm) doesn't help - the dwarves stand their ground.
I realize that I "screwed up" by offending him (sorry for the slang).
I begin to artistically flutter my faded eyelashes and smile...
The dwarf smiled and placed a piece of worn bronze in my palm... and... disappeared... Not taking long to be surprised by the unfamiliar magic, I opened my palm and saw... it was... a fragment... that very fragment... from the legends...