"Oh..." The man looks at you, as if trying to figure out where you put the talisman he gave you. "Well, it ain't so much things I'm workin' on, but trinkets that I've got floatin' about. Some o' em I've figured out, an' some o' em I haven't."<br/><br/>He walks back into the back, and comes out carrying a few low-level magical trinkets.<br/><br/>"I figure I can part with these fer about... forty platinum." He gives you an unapologetic grin and shrugs. It would still be a net gain of twenty platinum for you, so enough to pay off your debts... but it would also gain the merchant the majority of his "bank" back. "Now, here's what I got..."<br/><br/>The first thing he pops down is a pair of sandals, with wings engraved onto the bindings. "These were fairly simple to figure out... They make ya move faster in short bursts."<br/><br/>The second thing is another rolled up piece of birch-bark. "The inscription on this one is different than the one I gave ya... but I can't quite figure out what it means."<br/><br/>And finally, he sets down a little golden coin, engraved all over with teeny-tiny script. "Now, as far as I can tell, there's hundreds o' languages written on this coin... an' I think it's meant to let the wearer trade with all o' them. Makes ya hear an' understand them all."