At that moment, a young human male entered the shop an started browsing the wares. His vibrant green eyes checked everything, noting the positions of certain high-quality items, the spot where the chest full of gold rested, even the Khan merchand and his Rajlander bodyguard. He adjusted his weapons belt before approaching them. Having only been in Azkendaren for a few hours, William Myers was unsure of how to greet people or what the local customs were. So he opted to just be as casual as a well-trained mercenary could.<br/><br/>"Greetings," he said, his voice a little raspy from lack of use. "I'm looking for a good, solid sword to replace my old one." He drew a rapier from its scabbard to show that the blade had been snapped. "I, ah, damaged it in a fight.  Couldn't find the upper piece; gods know where it could've gone."