"You could... Though if time and money are factors, there are some small, nearby places that I perhaps haven't picked entirely clean yet," he shrugged. Since when did he shrug?
Rabastan watched the book flip pages quickly, nearly pausing on a few, but always continuing. It finally stopped toward the back of the book, but three or four other pages had a red tinge on their edges.
"So, that's your most likely potion," he said, indicating the page open to them, "But the others are also likely, just not as close."