[sblock=Satomi, Zaranius]Quen Lu Tam looks towards Zaranius, concern showing slightly on his face. It seems to sink in for the man that the newcomer to the group is not yet aware of the full purpose of the caravan she now finds herself in, and he sighs. "That," he begins, before clearing his throat and lowering his voice considerably, "is a conversation for another time, another place. Not here."
With that said, he quickly looks back towards the square, watching the scene surrounding Kekeng and his musical performance. "Why, just a traveling merchant and his entourage of guards, of course," he says, more loudly now, as if to throw off any who may have been listening in. "They needed work, know how to fight, so I hired them. You're free to join too, the pay is good. Or you are free to wander off on your own again should you choose," he adds, shooting a fake smile Zaranius' way.[/sblock]
[sblock=Nanako]As you approach the shelf, you notice that most of the books appear to be non-fictional in nature. A few seem to be simple logs of some accountant from some time ago, and many others seem to be descriptions of various locations you do not recognize by name. One is a biography of a Jun of Yunei, and another appears to be a bestiary on various species of cats.
Apart from the majority non-fiction work, there is also a scroll that appears to be an epic poem about a hero from long ago. Another scroll on the shelf has no text, but merely various symbols in an unintelligible pattern. The last scroll you find does not have any text at all, but is instead a painting of a countryside lake with a man fishing next to his dog.
Towards the end of your perusal of the shelf, the old man finally seems to notice your presence and looks up from his work. "Oh, hello young lady," he says, in a raspy voice common of the elderly. "See anything that strikes your fancy in my little shop?" he asks, giving a toothy grin to the girl[/sblock]
[sblock=Kekeng]Once the tune begins, some of the children start to dance around. As it comes to an end, they clap joyfully, one of them coming up to give you a hug before running back to his family. A few of the villagers leave some coins at your feet with a smile, an amount totaling 3 silver and 24 copper.
"That was just lovely," says the old woman who had been humming along, stepping up to speak once the others have cleared away. "I've not heard that one since I was just as small as those children. Where'd you learn it? Not a common tune to hear these days. No one seems to care about the Bee anymore," she adds, somewhat sullenly.
Mechanics- [SHOW]
More just for future reference, but gain 3 silver and 24 copper.
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[sblock=Bao Tap Den]Through the door you can hear that there appears to be a heated discussion between a man and someone he is berating. The other party is either speaking much more quietly, or not at all, as you tend not to hear the other voice, but pauses in the man's shouting suggest the presence of another who the ire is being directed at. You are not able to make out specific words that are being said, but the tone and volume do suggest that there is animosity between the loud man and whoever is being subjected to his frustrations.[/sblock]