Shuna Huanje

Shuna Huanje is a dwarven customer of the Sorcerous Sundries shop in the Lower City in Act Three.

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Have you seen how much the prices have risen? Might as well be throwing my gold straight into the lava elemental!

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— Shuna Huanje

Involvement

Act Three

Shuna Huanje and her partner Lester Farrower can be encountered looking at shelves and a table full of alchemical ingredients. She and Lester are both stress buying, as supplies of certain ingredients appear to be running low.

Idle banter

Lester Farrower: Gods, the shelves are practically picked bare.

• Shuna Huanje: Some people are so selfish.
  • Lester Farrower: Bloodstaunch, jewelweed, mothersleaf - all gone. Typical.
    • Lester Farrower: Not everyone can just wave their hands and be healed. Why aren't they rationing anything?
      • Shuna Huanje: Gold. It's all about profits, my love.
        • Lester Farrower: It certainly is at that - but what'll we do in the meantime?

Lester Farrower: We really should've planted that herb garden, you know.

• Shuna Huanje: Ah, well, it's too late for that now, isn't it, dear?
  • Shuna Huanje: We might have a bit of that catnip decoction left - as long as Lord Pawtash hasn't gotten into it.
    • Lester Farrower: I really wish you hadn't called the cat that. It feels a little... improper?
      • Shuna Huanje: Impropriety's the least of our worries with that mad cult on our doorstep.
        • Lester Farrower: I just think we should be careful what we say in public, is all.

Lester Farrower: So what do we have?

• Shuna Huanje: Weavemoss... mugwort... incense...
  • Shuna Huanje: Six handfuls of assorted mushrooms. You can never have too many mushrooms.
    • Lester Farrower: Perhaps we ought to ask what they have in the back? If anything...
      • Shuna Huanje: I don't think it'd hurt - they'll probably have even less tomorrow.
        • Lester Farrower: Madness. Utter madness. Next they'll start panic-buying parchment!