Thing is... Morgan pulled out a few silver coins, actual silver metal, and with a flourish offered them to the shopkeep. He peered at them for a moment, puzzled by the curious stamp on them, and after a moment drew out a small pair of scales from beneath the counter. Setting a weight on one side, he took a coin from Morgan and placed it on the other.

They balanced. "You've come from quite a far way, I take it," he said, sorting through the rest of the coins just as a matter of course.