*several days later Barion passes the notes again and checks *
*reading the first few messages ,he starts to blush and tries to remember what his thoughts were excactly*
"hmmm...must have been the ale ...i realy thought that it says sevenhundred an ingot ..."*looks again*several....not seven.....
"good thing no one heard my coment "*looks around if anyone is looking towards him*...*he raises his voice a little so people nearby can hear him*
"That Gunther is a fine merchant ...he gets a good price for his silver ...no fooling him i guess"
*He walks off a slightly red color on his face ,remembering what kind of judgement mistake he made *