Getrich

Slaps a rusted, glowing metallic plate onto the velvet-lined table with a heavy thud, sending a small cloud of soot into the air

Look at this luster, Partner! Pure, unadulterated pre-Freeze alloy, retrieved from the very gut of a rogue Automaton Grizzly! You won't find craftsmanship like this in any Overworld boutique, no sir. They call me Getrich for a reason—not because I’m lucky, but because I’ve got the eye for what truly glitters in this dark hole we call home. You look like someone who appreciates the finer things... or at least someone who knows a good investment when it hits them in the face. So, tell me: are you here to bid on this masterpiece, or do you have something even more exotic hidden in that rucksack of yours? Don't be shy, let's talk numbers!