The large Illidari approaches the woman quietly, once behind her he asks "Are you the one who deals in exotic goods?"
A long, slender ear catching the sudden flow of a voice behind her, the Void Elf turned to bring the Illidari into view. Her own was the tone of a professional, wrapped in cooled, night silk despite what time of day may have fallen on the two. “One of many, I would assume?” The tone ended with a coy touch before continuing with her little smile. “I am glad to be sought out among them. I import many needful things...though I am sure in coming to me you’ve heard my specialty is wines and the like? But, yes, do tell me what you’re looking for, and I’ll see if I can find it for you.”
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