Graaver approached the weapon smith's booth looking around the near empty ally for prying eyes.  "good day sir,  i like your selection of wares.  He looked over the asortment of weapons, and thought he would have to remember to come here the next time he needed a weapon.  He looked back at the vendor "a friend of mine directed me to your fine self, he said you might be interested in some of what i have to offer, i deal in special potions for your enemies, if you catch my drift".