"How very sad for you, magic man..." Guzma sighs, then runs a few fingers through his hair, looking through his pack again. What in the world does he have that he can part with? He can't give away all his food - himself s pokemon need to eat as well, and Ariados can really put it awa--wait a second.
He blinks suddenly, eyes widening as he considers something he never did before. It may be a long shot, and worth way more than what he's getting but... "Ain't got no food I can part with right now, homie, but...will ya take a little something unorthodox? I mean, ain't nothing you can eat - heck, you better not - but...well, I gotta get it first, but--
Poison." He grins suddenly, a bit wicked. "I can get y'all a dang potent poison. If there's game here we can hunt, magic man, a shot of my girl's poison will take down even a big thing after a while. You just gotta cook whatever you get real good, though. Or, heck, use it on someone here y'don't get on with. Heh heh..."
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He blinks suddenly, eyes widening as he considers something he never did before. It may be a long shot, and worth way more than what he's getting but... "Ain't got no food I can part with right now, homie, but...will ya take a little something unorthodox? I mean, ain't nothing you can eat - heck, you better not - but...well, I gotta get it first, but--
Poison." He grins suddenly, a bit wicked. "I can get y'all a dang potent poison. If there's game here we can hunt, magic man, a shot of my girl's poison will take down even a big thing after a while. You just gotta cook whatever you get real good, though. Or, heck, use it on someone here y'don't get on with. Heh heh..."