Petmailer answers in undercommon, "I would like this shield, if you would tell me how much.  I'm also interested in this bow, it appears servicable."  Unconsciously, he fingers the bowstring, rubbing the wood and feeling the curve.  "I might like a few other odds and ends as well."  He intermittently picks up the different pieces of the tools, examining them and trying to be subtle.   "How much for all of this?"  He tilts his head, looking at the genasi.

((Genasi just has the shield and bow, there are assorted vendors what some bits and bobs could be picked up from, but the one who had most of the components side by side is a deep gnome.))

"Shield and a... backup bow? That'd be sixty together.", she says, glancing over your shoulder at the bow you carry.

Stena finds Galingal and gestures him aside.

"Prices for rations are expensive. We need to find out if anyone can guide us to the surface and how long it will take. Ye spoken with anyone about that?"

Petmailer looks back at Stena, reminds himself that she already has a bow.  He stops fingering it and sets it down, saying “How much without the bow?”

((It was Galingal that was looking at the bow.))

"Shield is ten."

Petmailer gets Galingal’s attention, indicating toward the bow with a questioning look.  He turns back and says “I’ll take the shield, here you go.”  He hands over 10 gp.  

"Pleasure.", she casually hands the shield across and takes the gold.

Kolose is trying to refrain a deep sigh while trying to recall how or where one would even get books and tomes, given how the barbarians that- No, no, he quickly swallows that thought, where did that even come from..? But this is certainly not the right place to find what he would like to find himself, and to try and find such a thing... He can't recall. Did he never need to face such issues..?

Stena looks impatiently at Gal.

((Just keeping this fresh!))

Kolose ponders, and concludes that he's probably looking for a specialty shop that caters to the more literate. This... Bazaar certainly doesn't seem to. There might be the odd book or two that finds its way to a less specialized vendor, but the odds of one of... these having one, and it being or more than passing interest is quite low. Perhaps within the city proper there might be a real bookshop?

((Making a luck check for Kolose spotting something of the sort he's looking for.... 3))

Galingal begins looking for the way down to the docks to find the person they’re supposed to deliver the dagger to.

Kolose may very well be the unluckiest person alive right now!

 Stena looks decidedly cross-er as Gal ignores her comment to wander off.

"Those pointy ears just for show?"

((You can't expect Gal's player to remember something from three weeks ago - pretty funny scrolling back and seeing what was asked))

Galingal looks over at Stena.

"You speak their language. Better if you ask," Galingal says then adds. "Person who gets dagger might tell us when happy have dagger. Probably know people."

Galingal at least seems to be taking the implied threat of the guard who let them in seriously, and begins looking for their contact. The location of the docks is fairly plain in it being the opposite direction of the wall that separates Gracklstugh proper from the docks district. He is easily able to find where the paved streets transition into zhurkwood piers that extend out to where multiple flat bottomed barges and boats are docked.

((Where is everyone else? Have you been making efforts to keep Jimjar, the goblins, Lia and Neth close? The goblins would be together at least, and Lia and Neth would be together.))

If we haven't managed to get the dagger from Neth yet, yes, we'd be keeping him close. Jimjar and Lia too. But if the two surfer-bros wander off, Galingal wouldn't be taking any efforts to call them back.