The little man gestures you over into a dark corner.
"I saw you looking at the door into the crypts. They say that there are many forms of death lurking below, but that the ultimate reward a man can aspire to lies hidden behind the door with four locks. I can see right away that you are a brave and strong individual, but everyone needs a little edge. I have spent much time in the libraries of the Wizard's House and I have assembled a map of dangers in the passages below. Can I interest you in it, for, say, 20 pieces of gold?"
Do you reply:
Monk: "Never! 14 pieces at the very least."
You hand over the money and the little man runs off into the labrynthine temple. You unroll your 'map', only to find a page torn from a book of sacred verses, clearly not the one the Monk was holding. You have been robbed! There is nothing more to do here.
Monk: "11, robbery! However I can see you drive a hard bargain, let us say 13."
The Monk unrolls a parchment upon which you can see a well drawn network of passages with various symbols marked upon it, but he will not hand it over to you.
Monk: "Now that you have seen its quality, 15 pieces of gold."
You grab the scroll he was about to give you, it is a page torn from a prayer book, the map is secreted up his sleeve, and turns out to be of the sewers below the capital. You grasp him by his neck and call out, "Thief!". Two of the Village's guard hurry over and drag him off to the Town House, leaving you In the Temple.
Monk: "Do I look like a fool to you, seven is simply an insult, I insist on Ten."
Monk: "All right, I can see why you search for the ultimate treasure, you must be poor."
The Monk sighs: "All right, I suppose so, give me your money."
Monk: "Do I look insane, the paper is worth more than that. I think you are just toying with me."
Monk: "I am sorry I must ask for 15."