Wren, satisfied with his sales for the day, decided to call it an early day and headed toward the inn/tavern that was nearby. He has heard a bit of a commotion come from the place as a strange, loud, popping like nice sounded from it, but paid little attention as the people that had scattered to the outside from the place took the time to check out his cart. He made a mental note then to see if he could find the source of the commotion and thank them for bringing him some slightly scared senseless customers. He was a business man after all. He wasn't concerned for the mental state of his business, just as long as he was getting it. 

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After taking a few moments to lock up his cart he wondered into the tavern that to him smelled of drunken desperation. It only took him asking one person about the issue from earlier to be pointed toward a man seated at the bar looking disgruntled. Wren chuckled to himself and headed in the direction on the male. He took a seat beside the male and ordered himself a random drink not really knowing what it was. [color=6ecff6]"So, I hear you caused quite a commotion earlier. Scared a few drunken saps toward my cart. I'll have to thank you for that. You can pick one of my two offers. Offer one, I will let you take an item of your choice from my cart later, or, I will by your next few drinks. You pick."[/color] His tail flicked as he talked and the movements of the others around them caused his hears to twitch. He may seem relaxed but he was always ready for someone to try something while he was around. His race wasn't exactly the favorite among others, or even his own.