“Trade may have been restricted, but I'll calcify before I let my Cinderbrew Reserve fall into the hands of these stripped screws or go up when some elemental looks at it funny.
The inspectors are watching me, stranger, so I can't go fetch it myself, but they won't be paying any special attention to you.
I left it behind the desk in my old office, down below.
Just don't get too close to an enforcer or they'll confiscate any cinderbrew you're carrying and I'll be left with nothing to drink.”
