The bard smiled back to the both Orsimers and then he got some seriousness in his face. Henry looked around and sighed. What he had in mind was more than just buy things, he needed to [i]get back[/i] things. Septims might be of use, but they won't fully solve the problem. He quickly thought about everything for a moment. After the fight in the Feed Bag inn in the Market District, the guards took the bard with nothing but his clothes and hat on to the imperial prison. "Tough luck getting that back." Henry thought. He did not want to give up the hat, because it is hard getting a hat of good quality in such a small amount of time. His lute and spear, along with other items he had, was probably claimed by the innkeeper, as he left them in a room of the Innkeeper where he was allowed to put all his belongings for safekeeping, so those should be easier to get back. So much for safekeeping.

"Well, so much to do, so little time, goodbye, dear comrades" Henry bowed. "I hope to see y'all in the Merchant's Inn."

With these words Henry started slowly limping towards the entrance of the Arboretum, planning to go the Temple District from there. His leg was still quite injured, but he had something in mind for it.