"Real business?" Keld drawled, his tone casual but his gaze curious. "I wonder what could be next on the menu."
Wade smirked faintly beneath the hood. "Something a little more interesting than stones," he said. "I've got weapons. Quality ones."
Keld raised a brow. "Weapons, you say? Let's see what you've got."
Wade stretched out his hand, activating Exchange.
A faint golden shimmer connected them, and a glowing window of information appeared before both men.
[Venom Fang Dagger]
[+25 Poison Damage, 30% Critical Chance, Inflicts Minor Toxin on Wound.]
Keld's eyes flicked over the glowing text, his gaze assessing every line with the cold intelligence of a merchant who'd seen countless items pass through his hands.
He leaned forward slightly, studying the details, then tilted his head with a small hum.
"Not bad," he admitted. "Poison-infused weapons always sell well. And the craftsmanship looks clean."