[Greater Wood Area]

"Well..." Gwas begins, producing a small purse full of glowing gold coins. "...I don't see this buying us much, but it's something. Perhaps, at most, a spare outfit each?"

He was, of course, severely underestimating the value of the money he had. Each coin was pure gold, and laced with certain arcane properties at that; the raw material alone would make each one the rough equivalent of a few hundred dollars, and he had almost a hundred of them on hand.