Ravenia was right, and after the trader had made their entrance, Marcus had gone back to his work in making sure all of the lines were secure. [b][color=9e0b0f]"Yeah."[/color][/b] His gravely voice sounded out the single word to the leader of the city. Even if they were to pass through the gates a thousand times, they were still just as likely to turn on the city as the first time they had come in. Traders were the least likely to actually earn trust within the city. They talked to too many people, made too many deals to be fully trustworthy. 

Even if he didn't give Sasha full trust, he did respect the man and what he had been doing since his arrival, and was thankful that he could step in whenever Ravenia needed him there. Even if he wasn't aware of it, Marcus had been keeping tabs on all of the newcomers in the city since the Three-day war. He didn't invade their privacy to get his information, but simple observed when they were around him to take notes. 

With the last of the lines done, Marcus planted his feet into the ground and looked about, wondering if there was anything else that needed to be fixed or worked on. He didn't have any projects going on at the moment, somehow, but there was always something to do, and something to inspire him to make something new.