Dietrich's smile twitches slightly as the gnome speaks, but he quickly recovers. "Er, well, uh, right you are, friend, you've hit upon the speciality of this map." He turns back to Malachi with a conspiratorial whisper in his voice. Through the remainder of his speech, though he is focused on Malachi, he seems a bit distracted, stealing surrepticious glances at Magyar, Colmarr, and the others in his store. "This map is infused with the most powerful of elvish magicks. The map changes to lead to the Isle wherever it is. Plus, it shows the locations of all seven of the sacred keys! I'm not saying it'll be easy to do, but the payoff is worth it. After all, he who controls the box controls the power within the box. I don't know about you, but I'd give a pretty penny to have a god at my beck and call. Think about it; you could do anything you wanted! How much would you pay for unlimited power? A hundred plat? A thousand? You buy these now, and I'll let them go for a fraction of their true worth, a mere ten gold pieces each. Plus, for the adventurous soul, I'll even throw in free travel assurance." Dietrich smiles with broad sincerity at Malachi.