Dragomir's

Dragomir, owner of one of the oldest shops in Barovia, has purveyed some of the most bizarre and deadly magical trinkets in the land. Having been cursed himself with immortality long ago, he is immune to all the forbidden dark magic swirling around the store. Magic that would have corrupted and killed most mortals. The price he paid is obvious, his body withers and rots away from age, yet he still lives, breathes and grins madly at new customers who enter his door. If you can withstand the odor, there are many excellent bargains on these dusty shelves. But beware, like Dragomir learned long ago, they all have a price not included on the tag.