Ruckus was afoot. 
The encampment was busy assigning the guards and traders for the day. They calculated that with their riches they would be able to buy out exactly one shop. Dividing their earnings equally to gather the supplies they needed (and liked) to save their friends. With a handfull assigned specifically for the task of gathering rogue/thief tools.

Sargom was still asleep when the morning hours had passed.
"Can't believe I've slept this long..."  The young warrior rose from her slumber. "Ugh.. the drinks were a bit too strong last night"
There was no doubt that the girl was having a bad hang-over. One of the younger companions tended to Sargom: "We're going to go to the auction, would you hurry up!"
Sargom would pick herself up from the floor saying: "A great person in the evening, a great person in the morning." Though the feelings of nausea would not conform to how tough she'd like to act.

With a thousand flashes of light having passed, most of the party was out shopping. 
Kor had gathered Mildor, Aegnith and Sargom. Soon they would meet the museum of the Merchants city. A city seemingly open to strangers. The first thing that was noticible were the large spike-doors hanging from the ceiling. The owner of the establisment known and announced as Mr. M was happy to wave his arms open and welcome in all that paid. The auction was about to start. 
A list of Items inside: "5 golden statues in the shape of an M, a new mystery from many miles away, a bleeding coin, a fiery axe and the one and only Skull of Kod."
Or at least, that's what the poster read.