[Compensation? Honestly, in a place like Luceti, it was hard to get any reasonable compensation. It was at least easy to trade jobs with the other craftsmen or workers in Luceti. Mind you, the trade of a few cakes in exchange for a sword was a very poor trade for the effort put into each one, but it did create the illusion Sokka wasn't working for nothing. So he glances back at Michael and gives him an appraising look. Is there anything he can actually offer?]
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... I don't know. Do you have anything in mind?