Giraldii
"Excellent." He pulls out a couple of small silver flasks. They are both monagramed, but do not match. He passes over the first one. "This is an Ork spirit. It is strong enough to stave off the chill, but not so strong that it takes away a hunter's edge, in moderation of course. They call it Orkoghtneetya, which I'm told translates as 'Hunter's Fire'. They say it takes the smell of blood and meat from your breath and sweat, which makes stalking game easier. Sounds like an excuse for hunters to drink on the job if you ask me." (Assuming you sample it) It has the warmth of a mild spirit 50 or perhaps 60 proof at most. It is the color of straw and as a grassy minty taste. "I can let you have it for 2gp a quart crock." He passes over the second flask, which has a stronger smell. "Waveborne rum. Not just the regular stuff, but the aged top shelf gold lable stuff. I have 20 cases of 8 bottles each. I can let it go for 90gp a case. A real steal." (again assuming you taste) This one is stronger, likely 90 proof and sweeter as expected from rum. It tasted like pretty good rum to you. He takes out a sheet of paper and passes that over as well. "I have some wine as well, but it isn't great stuff. The white's the only one I'd even give my cat. The rest is pretty bad, but there is always a market for booze."
Common red table wine from the western reach 15 jeroboam for 3sp each
Champaign 100 magnums for 5sp each
White wine from the Shield lands 8 demijohns 2gp each
Mushroom wine 25 bottles 2sp each