The price of certain items in the inventory of Trilliant, a jewelry shop, falls by enough to take them from "bargains; maybe he got a good deal on raw gold" to "cheap enough that the proprietor Isam Alnahhat must be trying to sneak out cursed bracelets in with the normal magic ones, or something". The commission wait time has also dropped.
At this moment the proprietor's older brother is polishing the display case. The cashier, oddly enough, is a woman; she's occasionally reminding him to move on to the next pane of glass when he seems to forget what he's doing.
