IC: Cliff had accidentally knocked a branch down. Due to his former life, maybe he was unnaturally large for such a situation? Anyway, he had noticed that the Mudokon had changed it's mind about throwing a rock at him.
He then saw the Wolvark. Cliff didn't trust Wolvarks at all. He never liked the look in their eyes. Either way, he kept an eye on this particular Wolvark.
The Mudokon's prices seemed good. The ore, however...that seemed interesting to him. Cliff had some Moolah in his rucksack. He would certainly buy some...he decided to have a good look at the ore before asking to buy it. So in the forest gloom, he sneaked down and grabbed a lump that had rolled onto the floor, and took it back into the tree, hopefully unnoticed. he placed it down and inspected it. He, off course, would give it back or pay for it after he had looked at it a bit more. This ore could be useful for doing something himself with.
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