After the mental attack, Amos takes a few moments to close his eyes and focus on a few deep breaths.
I am so tired from the trip. I let my guard down...
When he opens his eyes, he has a forced composure about him. He stiffly looks down to see Arjaak, already attempting to clean up the mess he had just made.
"I...thank you, Arjaak. I must be more tired than I thought to be fumbling so much."
Amos then turns his dark eyes to the merchant, still doing his best to quell the slowly dissipating cloud of fear in his mind.
"I'm sorry, sir. I just arrived in town and have not had a chance to find work. I do not have that much coin on me and I understand the position that puts us in. Would you accept 5 dragons for the piece?"OOC:
Utilizing my Heart of Darkness feature to get Advantage if you will allow it.