You’ve just stepped off of the boat in the port of a massive and fortified city. Before you lies a sprawling bazaar, with numerous shops, stalls, and seated traders selling wares to folk of all walks of life. Just as you’re about to continue walking onwards, into the market, you’re approached by a well-dressed gentleman who looks upon you with a big smile. “Welcome!” He began. “What brings you to this lovely city? Adventure? Wealth? Or some grand aspirations to elevate your place in society?” How do you respond?
Reinold stops himself before he barks a dismissal towards the man, having wanted to continue about his wandering of the city, reconsidering once he notices how he didn’t have the clothes of a commoner, “I am here to see what catches my eye. All you speak of sounds like it might.” he replies, waiting for a response with a calculating look.