"Go fuсk yourself and your discount, how 'bout that." [i]Taking the offensive was always fun.[/i] [i]Isabella leaned back in her chair then, falling silent as she crossed her arms over her chest and released a huff of a sigh, as she met Mason's gaze then. It wasn't that he had mentioned the fields as an "asset", it was the factor that he had even announced them in the first place as a trade deal that set her on edge. If it was Rubicon or some other militaristic force, she'd oblige. But a discount..[/i] "I'll let you in, on some trade info." [i]She started, her arms uncrossing as she clasped her hands together.[/i] "Rolling in and out, back and forth, twenty-four seven, is gold, food, pretty little gems, and all the septims that I need. That's what happens when Trayve sticks to mining and conquering. Give me a price on your services, and I'll see about it."