[closed/takane enemoto] shopping!
Fenris was not used to living with many possessions of his own. Even when he had been holding up in Danarius's abandoned manse, he had lived spartanly. He had experienced a sick sort of giddy joy at using (and breaking) Danarius's possessions - but he'd had to be in a particularly nasty mood to really enjoy it.
Still, he'd found that life with only a bedroll and blanket and travel rations was a little too frugal, if he was going to stay in one place for long. Which it certainly looked like he would.
He was out, browsing for some kind of skillet, soap, and hopefully a useful waterskin, as well as food and other essentials. It had so far proved a fruitful day. Asrin's markets were bustling, with many of their unique and magecrafted items being sold at market.
It set his teeth on edge, at least a little bit.
