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Rafael bowed to the shopkeep and took a small list from one of the many pockets of his coat. It was a crumpled piece of paper, obviously used a number of times for the same purpose. He unfolded the small parchment to reveal its contents, gently, as the sheet seemed have been folded and unfolded a number of time. 

In neat, elegant penmanship were listed a few necessities: [i][b]1 pound of cured beef, one 1/2 pound of refined salt, twenty feet of strong rope, five feet of copper wiring, and one bottle of single-malt whiskey- Name your price, I am called Titan.[/b][/i] Grunting, the giant tapped the list lightly and held it out for Humphrey to take. He nodded to the shop's guard as well, wanting to set her at ease.