As you walk into the shadowy den, the king of this territory greets you with a deep hum. "Welcome to Boruk's Bank! Boruk is me by the way..." He rumbles, chuckling to himself, "Take a look around and see if you find anything to your liking." The abnormally long-limbed lion (...er...wet dog creature...) licks his tusks and nods over to the makeshift shelves.