The door swings open and a fusty old man stands beyond.
"I keep telling you, Zantus, it's Banker, not Father. Now what do you want?"
After Father Zantus explains, Father Banker Julius looks Floredana up and down.
"Right, wands. Yes, yes. Bless. Good spell to have. Let me see."
He turns back into his room, and eyes you suspiciously. He closes the door most of the way so you cannot see within. But you can hear the sound of a key going into a lock and some rummaging. Eventually you hear the lock again, and he returns to the door, holding a wand that looks a lot like a long brass key, with teeth at one end and a handle at the other.
"Here you are, m'dear, only 150 gold pieces. I'll take silver if you prefer that, at a 5% surcharge. I'm quite happy to make them to order; a first level wand like this will take me only a day. Happy to do that for repeat customers."