Wordlessly, while always keeping his gaze on the gryphon just in case the beast became violent, the shopkeeper pointed at the table with the flasks.<br/><br/>After a moment, he realized that the gryphon was probably incapable of differentiating between the various products. So, the shopkeeper pulled out a flask containing a viscious green substance "Numbs pain, speeds up healing. Goes on the house just this once, as long as you leave quickly."<br/><br/>Holding the container, the merchant inspected the gryphon, offering the flask with an outstretched hand all the while "Where... should I put it?"<br/><br/>-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>The toy-merchant, Willard, narrowed his eyes in slight disappointment, but then thought for a moment, before answering the old monk's question "Haven't seen your lot for quite some time, I wonder what happened, but really, no one recently. But perhaps I could interest you in-"<br/><br/>Willard was interrupted by half a dozen figures entering his store behind the monk and the girl, the first and foremost calling out, voice that of a gruff male "Ho there, old monk, perhaps we've seen your friends around here somewhere. If you'd want, I'm sure we can lead you to them..." followed by a low chuckle.