Beta Morgan's message was basically a direct poach of Lorraine's business.
The profit-driven life-skill players in the guild changed their minds again, preparing to sell their medicinal herbs to Madam Whitlock.
[Autumn]Madam Whitlock, are you serious? Lorraine is trying to push for Level 8, why are you butting in?
Beta Morgan rolled his eyes and typed out a blunt, rapid-fire response.
[Madam Whitlock]What are you talking about? It's not like she's the only one leveling up. I'm trying to get to Level 4, so what am I supposed to use if not Level 3 herbs? What? Just because she's leveling up, no one else is allowed to buy herbs? What kind of logic is that?
[Autumn]She's doing it to give out free potions to new players.
[Madam Whitlock](eye roll) I've been giving them out this whole time. Mr. Barron above said it best. Since we're all buying herbs, of course the highest bidder wins!
[Autumn]Long-term buyer for herbs. Level 3 herbs, 15 gold per stack. Offer stands.
