No haggling means that she probably underpriced it. Well, you win some and you lose some. Asmodia accepts the bill with a cursory glance (bizarre as this paper money is, at least the numbers on it are nice and clear, not too much danger of mix-ups) and pockets it, making a mental note to actually price check some of the more common goods and get a better idea what things are even worth.

She offers him a reassuring smile. "No problem," she says. She feels competent for the first time in ages, like she's actually been able to do something. That alone would have been worth the trouble. "If you need to talk to him again...I can only do that once each day now, but it's no trouble, really."