Ye got yerself a deal! Now let me drum up a bit o' parchment, here, got somethin' lyin' around...

[ He ducks down and there's the tinkling sound of him rummaging beneath the counter before he pops back up with an old fashioned quill and parchment. ]

There y'are, now take yer time. I'll get everythin' together for ye.

[ He turns his back on the Soldier to do just that. ]