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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Insight" data-source="post: 3341060" data-attributes="member: 11437">Trenton Cobblery, Feb 14th, AfternoonNanite, Mnemonic, Glory, and BastionIt's fairly busy on Ditko Street this afternoon.  Shops displaying Valentine's Day signs are the most popular, especially Flora's Florist two doors down from Trenton Cobblery.  Next door, between the two, is Easy Al's, one of the largest pawn shops in Freedom City (it's actually a chain of three stores throughout the greater city).Trenton Cobblery is an unassuming little shop.  In a retrofitted brownstone, the store would not look out of place in Victorian London.  Glory, Mnemonic, Nanite, and Bastion arrive without incident.  You enter the store to find it occupied with one worker and three customers, a woman, her son, and an older gentleman.  The worker, a man in his 50s, is surprised to see the characters enter (especially anyone in costume), and approaches."James Trenton, proprietor," he says, extending a hand to no one in particular.  "What can I do for you this afternoon?"For all intents and purposes, this shop appears to be a fairly normal shoe store with a selection of both upscale and athletic footwear, mostly geared towards the male pallette.</blockquote>