Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160723005405/@comment-13615389-20160723041207

"Right." Ganlas grinned widely and clapped his hands together, rubbing them something fierce as he relaxed, figuring he had the deal in the bag. "So, I'm willing to sell you the patent for, say, a few hundred thousand Septims, and give you the rights to sell each magic ear tube with a small royalty fee of... Say... We'll go for 75% and see where it goes from there..." The Altmer was already going through the logistics and economics of his arrangement as if it was already in action, despite not even having made any so-called magic ear tubes yet.