Beorin looks at the armor with interest, and asks, "Any sort of discount if I toss in my current Chain Mail as a trade in? As you can see it is in excellent shape."A Human man stands at the counter, one that seems to be in is mid 30's. "Chain mail you says? Well I don't got much better, but I did get this Splint Armor just yesterday? I can sell ya it for say, 200 gp?"