"YOU!" Hassan yells, looking down with an outstretched finger at Vernasus, "You come to Hassan for camel, yes? Finely used from Arabia!" The man on the podium vaguely smells of spice and buyer's remorse.<br/><br/>He steps down off the podium, energetically grabbing Vernasus by the shoulder and starting him through a tour of his wares, "Hassan got goods for all occasion! You need transport? Camel carry more then horse, less maintenance too" he nudges the monk with his elbow, "Dead camel, make great hammock on day of being lazy. Small camel, think as investment! camel in men costume in camel costume pretending to be camel! Old Hassan favorite, you buy yes?"