Connor watched her carefully pick up the ingredient, secretly glad that it was out of his shop and out of his concern. He picked up the strangest things in his travels and trading, you never knew what strange real ingredients he was going to have, which was good for when someone like Morgana did make a surprise appearance.
He picked up the bag of coins, feeling it with his hands, enjoy its weight, the feel of real gold in a small purse, there really was nothing quite like it. "Actual gold for actual supplies. You know the worst part about all of the gold coins I make, is that I often get paid with them, people having absolutely no idea. There are probably more of my coins out there than real ones at this point."