"Well, we have this wand thing. Neither of us can use it and Ebon.."
"No WAY in Hell am I touching that thing again!" Ebon said, scratching at the recent scars his last experimentation with the item left on him.
"Like I was saying, Ebon isn't touching it again. So.. maybe we can get something from it. There must be a wizard in this city that wants such a thing."
Days later, in a shaded part of the bazaar, a tatooed elf woman runs delicate fingers over the ivory wand. "I see. A fine item. Fine indeed. Three thousand quarters of gold would be generous."
"Three thousand! The very ears of Ysiri, god of merchants, burn at such an absurdity! No less than twelve thousand quarters, and I shall have to send my youngest to beg in the streets even at that price!"
Heh. Not quite that bad. Right now, the general campaign accepts that items are for sale from certain guilds and certain temples. Barter is more likely than hard cash; exchanging a wand of fireballs for it's worth in healing spells or potions, or a set of spell scrolls, is the way to go.