The furs on display here prove to be a disappointment. They are of fairly common animals and not the finest example nor the best preserved. The two men look much like other Northmen, but Michael suspects he's been subjected to a detect magic and perhaps more during their passing. They too linger in the marketplace, and while not overtly watching you, they don't wander out of eyesight for very long either.
One of the lads accompanying you leans in close and says, "Captain, I know you'll think I'm crazy, but I think that bird is following us." Indeed, there is an Icehawk, a small northern bird of prey circling the market, though you cannot say for certain it is following you.