*The larger soldier lobs the copper onto to the table near the gnome, then addresses the dwarf*
"The PROBLEM here is that this little shack of splinters was set up without permission and without a permit to sell this kinda stuff. They gotta follow the law, like the little green tinker man here says. The PROBLEM is that they're not following the LAW."
*Turns back to the dark elf*
"Girl, you got about one minute to show me some permits. If there's no permits and you folk don't clear out, THEN you'll SEE trouble."
*One of the soldiers at the door keeps an eye on the hooded man, tensing. The other soldier watches the dwarf mostly, but keeps an eye on the rest of the room*
"The PROBLEM here is that this little shack of splinters was set up without permission and without a permit to sell this kinda stuff. They gotta follow the law, like the little green tinker man here says. The PROBLEM is that they're not following the LAW."
*Turns back to the dark elf*
"Girl, you got about one minute to show me some permits. If there's no permits and you folk don't clear out, THEN you'll SEE trouble."
*One of the soldiers at the door keeps an eye on the hooded man, tensing. The other soldier watches the dwarf mostly, but keeps an eye on the rest of the room*