Tailor Fadnuj ibn Samil tells you, "Another sun rises, another sun sets. I still haven't sold anything. Bah."
Tailor Fadnuj ibn Samil tells you, "Wow, a sale!"
Tailor Fadnuj ibn Samil tells you, "I bet you're wondering how I manage to survive when people get all their clothes from dead, smelly corpses, and only visit me to sell what they don't want. The answer is VOLUME!"