Sigil: City of Doors

A hastily written message appears in the bazaar with a large, elegant signature below.

Looking for some blood to tell me what these damned items are worth in jink.

~Raelin Mag Oydth~

*shiv looks at notice tosses a scroll in the air then a dgger through it*


"seek me for essences if that is what you need.

-Shiv merchant of sorts"

*a picture of a man with a skull helm underneath*