The whole scuffle and the two rival factions

"I was just telling this man that my price for wood is fair and that I would not mislead him, but he wants the wood products, but he does not give me the time of day to look at his products; he wants to trade," Eldrin said swiftly in a soft tone.

"Mm." Daffyd gazed at the man carefully before asking Eldrin, "What type of products are they?"

"He says iron products," Eldrin said with a whisper. "Iron?!"

Daffyd's expression was strange. Gazing at the man, he said, "You must be from Brynfawr. Let me take a look at those products you wish to trade with." 

The burly man was taken aback, but a smile followed soon after. "Yes, we are," he said with a condescending tone filled with pride. "I am Gareth, the leader of trades for this group," he introduced himself.

The tone of his voice made Daffyd frown, but this was not the place to make a scene. He smiled and once more said, "Good to meet you. Now, can I have a look at your products?"