Dinirahc would look around the shop, sizing up what he saw. He could feel the magical tingling from some of the items; some strong; some faint but all magical.  His thoughts going back to what would make life here easier; even if he could find a way to the surface again: that'd be nice too. But oddly some of his thoughts going back to Shylana, which puzzled him; why was he hinking about the elf he was keeping hidden? Weird. But he would look at some of the things, particularly the wands and staves. He was partial to anything with charges since he could use that too.  "Do you have a Cloak of Arachnia, a Decanter of Endless Water and a Bag of Devouring?" He'd ask, having heard of their usefulness while in Thay. Yes even the devouring bag had a use.