Nate makes a small and slightly unhappy hand gesture. "Nothing exciting -- honestly, market's kind of shady. Shadier than what comes with the territory, I mean. Pretty good at covering its tracks in all elements. Haven't seen anyone pop up dead in an alleyway yet, so that's a start."

He seems to pick up that he's rambling, since he's stopped and forgotten where he was going. Nate picks back up on the trail easy enough though, and continues talking.

"The staff here is pretty big on contributing to their little movement. They'll want you to saddle up, or pick up a book -- which I'm pretty sure is reason the demand is so low," Nate adds, rubbing his thumb against his two fingers to complete his implication. The Black Market seemed healthy on the outside, but when it came down to it, nobody wanted anything that was easy to lift -- and anything that was difficult to lift was also difficult to price.

"But I'm sure we can work something out."