Ava, only half hearing the the spellcaster ramble on, continues her journey through the mass of people and responds without looking back. "Sounds good. Let's keep moving."
Content with having already obtained a prize from his association with the others, Logan simply follows along, keeping an eye out for cutpurses and/or troublemakers.
The group winds its way through the crowd and past the initial phalanx of merchants and attempts to get their bearings. The city is laid out plainly enough with various sections of town generally providing similar services. A street urchin obligingly gives directions (for a silver) to the mystical section of town where the group sees a few sage setups as well as a number of temples for the major gods of the land.
"We children of Pelor watch out for eachother. The church will know where best to take care of our wares." Ava then turns to lead the other to the temple of Pelor.
Kote, completely ignoring Ava, approaches the nearest sage and bluntly inquires, "Do you have a scroll of identify or where we can acquire one?" He stands patiently as he awaits an answer.
The sage splutters a bit at Kote's interrogation. "Well yes I do happen to have one, but I can surely fulfill you needs for cheaper than that my friend. Why don't you walk into my office here." The sage then turns and leads Kote into a small store filled with components, scrolls, items, and a few creatures."Now then, how can I actually help you?"[sblock=oc]let me know where the rest of you go[/sblock]
