The district bustles with life as thick hewed teamsters move goods too and from caravans and warehouses. You move through the bustle standing out even more than usual among the workers and soon arrive at the warehouse that the rumors say is being used. A sign outside identifies it as 'Josan and Co, importers of oddities'.

Dei went to check it out.

You enter the dimly lit interior of the warehouse stacks of boxes litter the far end, but at first you don't see anyone. As you move a bit deeper a voice calls out "whatcha doin ere, wannabuy, sell??" A gnoll wearing a simple vest and pants looms out from behind some boxes yawning expansively.
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"I heard fire whiskey and other stuff like that was bein' sold here," Dei said.

The gnoll smiled widely and laughed "You betcha we do, come follow" They said and indicated what seemed to be a small office.

Dei followed.

You are lead into a small office various filing boxes take up one side of it and a large desk and chairs take up the rest, behind the desk a large humann with a scarred face and short dark hair stands up as you enter "Please, come, sit" he said with a distinct Karrnathi accent.

Dei took a seat like she was asked.

"What can I do for you? You are not looking Cyrean" he said as he sat "Buying for someone else maybe?"

"I amwhatcha got and how much?" Dei asked.

The man roars with laughter "I have it all items, drink, art and if its not hear I can find it" he said spreading his arms in an epansive gesture. The price is fair after all many of these are priceless now, yes?"

"How much for some of the spirits?" Dei asked.