"Interested in the moonstone? It's yours, if you wish to purchase it. I'll take your word for it. 80 gold it is. Thanks a million, Mr. Magruder. It was a pleasure doing business with you." Fimbus bows and turns to the man behind him. "Here, Gideon. Take this money, it's your share. I'll sell these when I go shopping later today." He counts out 52 gold crowns and 5 silver shields and hands it all over to Gideon. Turning to Joe, he says, "Joe, I hear you sometimes keep things for adventurers, is that right? My friends Tor and Babette Delacroix had some things to attend to, so can you perhaps give these to them when they come by?" He counts out two piles of coin, each 52 crowns and 5 shields, and gives the to Joe. Joe nods, pulls out two small bags, fills them each, and puts the bags in a safe behind the counter.
Fimble bids Almayce a hearty hello as he enters. "Ah, yes, Almayce, I recognize you from the shop. Fimbus Leyron Aukits Macklerey Gimmons the Third, Illusionist Extraordinaire, at your service." Fimble bows deeply, though not absurdly so this time. "Would you really identify the wand for me? I'm willing to pay for the service, it's those blasted pearls that cost so much! And, oh, is that a spellbook I see there?! I'd be much obliged if you'd let me take a look, I'd love to learn a few more tricks. I can pay, of course, and we could trade spells, if you'd like!" Fimble looks almost giddy with happiness.