That's a good point. Wouldn't want them injuring the merchandise.

"Why indeed."
Smiling with all his teeth, the customer looks back to the drorc.

"I'll take all of them. These harpies, that is. Not the hag. I've got a man on the way over with my own cages."

Now, where was he? "I know how you feel, but your wings aren't doing you much good in there, now are they?"