Market Risk Opportunities I

An odd rap comes from the door. The staccato is unlike a typical knock, and intrigued, you open it to find none other than Cecil outside. He’s carrying an old gnarled staff and his frazzled hair and unkempt clothes catch you by surprise.

“You’ve got to help me! Borgen swindled me! The PROFIT5000ASB400 has gone nuts! It was supposed to only make profitable trades but now it’s just buying everything! Do you happen to have any of those crop certificates? I think I could modify my spell to only ask for items that have some kind of magical authority. Please! Let’s start with something simple, like peppers! I promise I’ll give all these back to you, I just don’t have the patience to grow all this stuff myself.”