[Isaac nods, leaning over the front counter to look at the package. He doesn't know how much of it they need- he's not the druid emissary-in-training, here- but that looks like it should be enough for their purposes.]

I just need to make a circle that a few people can sit in. That should be fine.

[He digs into his pocket then, and plunks down three coppers on the counter. Another few moments of searching, and he produces a fourth. Isaac bites his lip, ducking his head a little.]

-I can throw in a gerbil or a fish something, but that's all I've got.