"Well enchantments aren't my forte so I wouldn't be able to tell you for sure. At least you'll look nice while doing everything, yeah?"

At the question Sam gives a bit of a shrug before motioning for Zevran to go through the basket. Under the cloth isn't any fanciful packaging, but there is enough for him to go through. A leather pouch with a set of daggers etched with wings, a whetstone, and a variety of fruit.