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Silas shook his head slightly, this town was full of odd characters. He nodded to the large man and sheathed his blade. He sniffed the air, smelling the blood off of the man he'd just assisted. "My thanks," he said to the stranger and followed after Randy, worried that the man might find more trouble than he realized. Before Randy had gotten too much of a lead, Silas restrung his bow. He wouldn't be caught unawares by that fool carrying the pistol again! He caught up to the man with the gauntlets after a couple of turns. "Are you sure you're up to this. That bite looked fairly nasty!" Silas inwardly cursed this man's rash behavior. He'd hoped to go back to the pawnshop and meet with Akkina again. He'd felt a bond with her and was loathe to waste this chance to deepen the connection he felt between them.

Rafael grunted back to Silas, before holstering his gun on his back. He turned back to the street carefully, the bayonet narrowly missing a man's canvas roof on his stall. He slowly stomped through the East market, looking for a general shop for supplies. He'd just run out of cured meat and salt, his water still well-stocked. Pressing a few keys on the interface, he had his Gears fly above the roofs of the marketplace, looking for a likely vendor. He added a few more to the search and soon he came up with a fairly small outfit that looked as if it might have a good variety of supplies. He made his way over to Humphrey's Pawnshop, lengthening his strides and forcing other foot traffic to move out of his way so as not to be knocked aside.

Soon he was at Humphrey's door, where he carefully turned the knob between three fingers and crouched so as to fit under the door frame. Entering the shop he stood to his full height, forcing his hat to be folded flat against the ceiling.