C159 Scale free obstruction
Dou'er looked at him up and down in disdain. "That's not what you said before."
A trace of unhappiness flashed through his eyes. Reluctantly, he took out the silver from his sleeve and placed it painfully in Dou'er's hand. "If Miss has anything you want to help with next time, it won't be as simple as these twenty taels of silver."
Dou'er gave a cold harrumph, then turned and left
