"These... lower quality... potions are just the pick me up for the kobold workers, Madam. Something to help them through their day for mere coppers of their wage." He snapped his fingers again and a small creature that looked like a cross between a goblin and a gremlin (http://matteomazzali.files.wordpress.com/2009/02/sealclubbing-02-white-jpg.jpg) sprang into existance. "Watch over the stall and do business proper, minion, I am going to see what there is to do inside..."<br/><br/>"Yes, Master."