Gun'tar took the small vial filled with the black liquid and looked at it. He wanted to smell it but quickly decided against it. Maybe the smell would make him go to sleep ? He didn't want to risk it. 

" [color=yellow] Merchant. Wait. I'll buy from you now. But first. I want to know two things about your potions. First of all. Do you have anything that could stop someone's heart for a time and restart it after that ? To make him look dead I mean and the last thing. How can we be sure you don't want to sell us anything [i]but[/i] what we ask ? How can we be sure you are not just a charlatan ? [/color] ". 

The Orc held his gaze , looking into his eyes. Waiting for anything to betray his true intentions. 
His left hand slowly moving toward the hilt of Garam'Dora'Mala. 






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