"Tsk tsk tsk..." Morgana shook her head, tutting at him briefly. "You should know that there are consequences to every action." She began to carefully slip the ingredients into various pockets of her cloak and as she did, added, "But you can be certain that my coins are as real as everything you just gave me. I wouldn't think to trick you with your own magic." She might think to trick him with hers, but now wasn't the time for that.
When every ingredient had been carefully settled within her somehow spacious cloak pockets, Morgana offered the alchemist one more smile as she lifted her hood up again to cover her hair. "It was a pleasure seeing you as always, Connor. Perhaps you should come visit me sometime. I have all sorts of nasty little creatures on my island... you'd fit right in."