Meriv's right eyebrow jumped impossibly high on his forehead when he heard about other offers on the scrolls:
"I can assure you, whatever our merchant colleagues have offered can be matched by us, provided the items you speak of are in sufficiently good condition and represent some form of value!" he continued with his usual energy, demeanor and tone mismatched as he spoke. He stopped for a minute to think about the identification inquiry, finally responding with a curt bow:
"Identification varies in price, depending on the item you have and how potent it may be. I'm sure you understand that the more powerful such an item may be, the more time and energy need be expended to find out everything about it! For simple items such as most enchanted weapons, our most recent items have cost our customers a mere pittance compared to the value of the item. They were, of course, more than happy to sell such items to us after they heard our wonderful prices! If you show me the items in question, I may give you an offer for that."

Behind the pair, deep in the large 'shop', a large figure, easily three times the size of Keystone, passed by between some shelves, shrouded in darkness even infravision could not pierce.