Hewj grumbled to himself as he made his way behind the group. They had already stopped at several vendors, and from what he could make of it bought every last bit of rations and food as they went. His first thought is that they were preparing a party, but even the dim witted Hewj eventually realized they were instead planning for a long trip. He silently cursed his not paying more attention to those who gave hunting and tracking lessons in his old clan, but it was too late to dwell on it for too long. Hewj moved over one aisle of the bazaar, keeping an eye on the brightly colored human with one eye while he scanned the vendors for another who could provide him with more food.
There was once where his heart skipped a beat for a few moments. The crowd had grown thicker, and Hewj had lost site of his group. A quick run forward a few paces reaquainted him with the three others, who remained apparently oblivious to him a short distance away. He also spotted a new food vendor, and wasting no time quickly tossed down enough gold to cover the cost of it all. He spent ONLY SLIGHTLY more time shoving his new purchases into his pack before heading out to catch up with the group who had already moved on.
OOC: 5 gold and 5 silver for 11 additional days of food. Hewj has no real idea how much the party bought, and it will be interesting to see how he adapts later, I think. lol
(or a real chance at dumbest PC death ever)