Another blessed day of sun, hello.

Today, just after the shadows changed direction and the heat bore down, I saw something spectacular. I am unsure whether my actions were correct and would like judgement before I call on the gods for my own punishment.

A man of different assort appeared upon our dirt tracks leading to the riverside. He had with him a wheelcart full of possessions, slowly dragging them past our farms and to the edge of our structures.

A crowd had of course gathered and we watched cautiously as he approached. Danesh (the grain miller, not the seasonal hunter) stopped the man cautiously by raising an arm and throwing stone near him. I and many others yelled at Danesh as we treat guests respectfully in Adab.

Well, this is where it gets grey. Danesh halts but begins quickly pulling items from the handcart to show us! We gather around and watch as he pulls ingot after ingot of a shimmering white substance. It has been known that other societies have access to different metals (we have discovered in our occasional battles.)

Anyways it took three dozen of us looking at the bars of metal before an elder arrived and inspected them. He claimed it was ‘tin’ and demonstrated to us that it was quite brittle. He cracked it over his stone knife with just a few hits! Hah! I’d take our malleable copper any day over this stupid worthless ‘tin’.

This enraged the fraudster, and he screamed in his mother tounge and then shoved our elder into the dirt. Naturally, after this occured we took to fight and stoned the man to death.

AITA here? He was trying to sell us worthless metal and through his conveyence tried to indicate it would be good for tools. After he shoved our elder, stoning was the only move left, but was I in the wrong?

Also, we now have this ‘tin’ I guess, which is clearly inferior to our copper… What should we do with it?

Isaac the stonecutter