The Merchant's Guild
The lizardman clerk's eyes go wide. The Midnight Mirage is in port? Oh, wonderful! The Guild will be delighted to hear it! With a bow, the man rushes off, then seems to have a realization and comes back. Esteemed Hunter, I must surmise that you are new to Lady al-Farid's crew. She has had arrangements with our Guild for a very long time - Midnight Mirage always restocks at a discount wherever our Guild holds sway. It is the least we can do, for the services she provides. I will be back in a few minutes - some of our Peddlers and Journeymen have contracts for your Captain's perusal. One moment. With that, the clerk bustles away into the back of the building. A few minutes later, he returns with three rolled-up scrolls. If you could have Lady al-Farid review these contracts before the Midnight Mirage sets sail, we here at the Guild would be most appreciative. Is that all, Hunter?