You decide to offer to buy the amulet with a sly smile. The vendor eyes you cautiously before nodding, 'For you, 50 silver pieces.' You haggle a bit and settle on a price. As you hand over the coins, the vendor leans in closer and whispers, 'Beware, that amulet is said to bring both fortune and misfortune to its bearer.' You feel a chill run down your spine as you pocket the amulet.