A small corked vial of deep red liquid that glimmers when shaken. A staple for battered travelers.

A clear phial of pale amber liquid. Smells of bitter herbs and mineral salts.

A dark, bitter elixir sold to long-roaders. It tastes of iron and wintergreen and comes in a small pewter flask.

A fat glass flask wrapped in oiled cloth. Breaks with a hiss of flame when it hits.

A narrow-necked vial full of greenish bubbling fluid. Hisses faintly when uncorked.

A cheap, greasy flask of oil. Useful for lamps, traps, and desperate tactics.

A battered leather satchel of delicate glassware and curious powders. Smells faintly of vinegar and ozone.

An empty glass bottle with a cork. The merchant keeps a few extras for packaging illicit goods.

A delicate perfume in a tiny crystal phial. The merchant insists it masks the smell of travel.

A hard puck of brown soap stamped with a maker's mark. Clean hands keep reagents pure.

A cloth roll containing six tiny corked phials, each clean and unused.

Soot-dark pellet wrapped in paper. Toss it and everything between you and the highway watch gets lost in smoke.

A thumb-sized brass chip that, when struck and exposed to air, smolders with a steady orange glow.