Not many customers had come along this morning, which sort of disappointed Zacharie. Yet he had no reason to really complain; with the few customers that he did have, the number of credits he had in his pocket had risen incredibly. Not to mention that the weather was perfect.
He had the urge to go for a walk, thinking of how beautiful the weather was made him eager to just.. inspect the neighborhood. It wouldn't take that long, and if customers really want to buy something they'd probably wait. Not to mention he could start selling things on the street maybe. He wrote a note, hung it to the nearest pole and grabbed his bag. It'd been a long time since he'd travelled with his precious bag. With a smile on his face, he began his little walk. He looked around for people to sell to, and approached the first person he saw -- it being a rather extraordinary young man.