Sam would first flash his bright smile to the gentleman, hoping to make a friend of someone who seemed to know what they were doing in the massive city. "A local, just the person to be able to set me on the right path!". Sam would set his hand on the shoulder of the gentleman and begin to pull him within closer earshot "So where would a fine young knight such as myself be of some use around here? I am looking for a place worthy of my talents that's willing to pay and house me as well."
Sam being a boy from a small village would likely let his mind wander mid conversation with the gentleman, likely missing key details, caught up in the wanderlust accompanying a place unlike anything he had ever seen before.
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