41.1

Lunn is still wearing his oversized cloak, still with damage from his close call. “My friends!” he yells. “It's so good to see you again.”

He beckons you closer. “I've got some items to trade as usual. And after what you did for me, I think I can swing some pretty good deals,” Lunn says with a wink, gesturing toward the notably disheveled outpost.

Clear Lunn with  to trade for his wares.