Senna nods solemnly at the merchant's plight.  "Unfortunately, we don't have spare supplies to trade.  I'm also not sure if we'll be coming back this way after our delivery, so I don't know if we can pick up some goods and return... and where we're going, I fear the situation will be even worse... however, we can contact our employer.  Perhaps he can arrange a shipment.  What kinds of prices are you offering?"  She certainly has sympathy for the man and the town, but there's only so much she can do.