@tenaxmiles liked X for a starter
A pocket knife was tossed between one gloved hand and the other, but green hues were focused on the quiet market before him. Hardly any merchants and not even a whiff of pirates, but Marines seemed to be up and about anyway. He sighed, a loud hefty sound, as he finished putting away the rest of his wares in his pack. Were people just sketchy or cheap? It seemed like both on this island.
Another sigh heaved his shoulders, which briefly bowed to convey his dejected mood, before Elias shook off the shifty emotion and jerked up to head for the closest tavern. In doing so unfortunately, he pushed into someone behind him--- and promptly knocked over his pack, spilling its various contents to the dirt.
“Aah-!! Noo---”











