Sabine looked at the stalls as well for a time. She spoke while she thought. "Fendros just said not to take any, not to avoid purchasing any." She hummed for a moment, and then her face relaxed. "I could stay in a stall. I know how if we hire someone." She looked to Colours. "I would not have to...you know. I have a plan."

The corner of Sabine's mouth twitched and she wriggled her fingers in front of Colours in a manner similar to the previous night when they were discussing countesses.

A realisation made her frown again. "But, how would we tell when the Colovian comes in if none of us are watching?" She turned to Kaleeth. "Should we take turns after an ale?"