[Cormyn's House of Heirlooms]
The walls here of an odd white adobe, smeared with stucco that has been inlaid with broken bits of colored glass, mirror fragments and round disks of polished metal resembling coins. This is obviously Cormyn's idea of elegance. The merchandise that others have pawned, or that is awaiting redemption, seems to be mostly flotsam and jetsam. Noting the huge ruby on Cormyn's finger, and the stout gold chain about his neck, it dawns on you that there may be more here than meets the eye. You also see a bucket of viscous gloop, Cormyn, a mirror-surfaced counter and a lunat door.
Obvious exits: out.