You purse your lips, "Sorry, but I will stay." Mehdi's smile fades and he nods, "Another time!" He calls after you as you continue your walk down the quay. You turn your head towards the shops on the seafront, there is small shop selling selling kafay. The smell wafts across the harbor, drawing in customers quite efficiently. You stop in front of the Iberion Galleon and inhale the scent.
Continue on, ignoring the scent.
Go to the Kafay shop.