The group got back to you with only Shortfang carrying a few items. One he had appeared to be a silver net. "I want this! Looks tough! What is it?" He turned to Ferric. Ferric taps his finger to his chin trying to remember before finally getting the thought. "Ah! That is a silver net. Silvering nonmetalic metals isn't a simply tasks, fortunately I was able contact a magical elf who had silver hair, just as magical as the precious metal itself. Made a good deal with her and now I have a few magic silver nets! They're very effective even against incorporeal creatures, ought to give them a real surprise! That'll only be 105 gold." 

Shortfang looked through his pockets, only to look a bit sullen. "Shortfang have... Not enough." Pylia, who arrived back empty-handed, looked at Shortfang incredulously. "Really? What did you spend your money on? Food isn't that expensive..." Shortfang nervously chuckled. "Ah... Food. Lotta food." Pylia was about to comment but then reluctantly accepts this. He did buy a lot of meals over the past few days, as well as enough soup to feed the whole tribe in the sewers. That was no small amount. "Shortfang you need to spend your money more responsibly." Buddy himself had nothing he wanted to buy at the moment either, though he did draw a picture of the Wakestone with a question mark next to it. Apparently he wanted to ask you something about it, or perhaps he was asking if you had asked about it yet.