[@Eviledd1984]The wanderer narrowed his eyes. He had just arrived in the city after all. But a job was a job, and he was used to walking this way and that to make a living. He gave a soldiery nod, and turned, striding out into the street. He was never late to a job, but he needed to find something to do in the meantime. Perhaps find a good tavern or general store to browse in. He wasn't picky.