"Wait, it seems like you've marked the whole South."
"Can't I?" Jones looked expressionlessly across the counter at the goblin.
"Um... you can. Of course, you can. Just so you know, we don't deal with exchanges below a thousand Gold Coins because it's not profitable. May I ask how much you want to exchange?"
"A hundred thousand Gold Coins."
"A hundred thousand for each location?" the goblin exclaimed in shock.
"No, a total of a hundred thousand," Jones corrected, "The thing is I don't know where I can get it from right now because I'm not sure who will lend me a hundred thousand Gold Coins. So I had to reserve them all."
The goblin looked at Jones without emotion.
Jones also looked at the goblin without emotion.
"This sounds like a joke."
"No, I'm not joking."
"Well... please come back when you know who's willing to lend you money. Next in line—!"
Jones was politely shown out of the bank.
