"We art agreed that Iason and I wilt remain here and the rest go into town," Svalin said. She reached into a pouch at her waist and pulled out two gold pieces. They were Asgardian gold, but humans were usually greedy enough that they only cared that it was gold. "Wilt this be enow?" she asked as she placed them in Vernique's hand. Svalin only had a few gold pieces left and she didn't know how long they would be hopping through time.
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