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	[b][color=f26522]Prometheus/Docks:[/color][/b] Atticus and Jahosafat wasted no time as they headed for their things and got to work on finding their new quarters. Atticus was more than happy with his, they were nicer than the one he had had on the Vengeance. Jahosafat muttered to himself that these were far less than what he had enjoyed on other ships but he made due. Chuckling to himself over the reaction he figured Foy would give when he returned. That would be a hoot worth being witness too. 

	Anisa made another trip but this time didn't grab her things but Jackson's. She hadn't brought everything of his but had chosen somethings she wasn't willing to let go of, reminders of the last person she had known from a life that had been taken from her so long ago. Setting down Jackson's guitar he ran her fingers along the strings. She had no idea how to play and doubted she would ever take the time to learn. There was no reason other than sentimental to keep it. Maybe one day she would get rid of it but everything was still too new in her mind to think about that. Anyways she had work to do. 

	[b][color=f26522]Toy Shop:[/color][/b] Royus chuckled a bit, his eyes sweeping over the youngster. "Well now that is done with, was there anything you were actually looking to buy or just browsing?" he asked s he slipped his gun beneath his work apron and pulled out his feather duster. He wasn't trying to push Fitz into buying anything and it showed in the old mans eyes. He had honestly enjoyed just having someone to talk to for a bit and have a game while he was at it. 

	Hearing some giggles from the front of the store his head turned to see a boy not more than ten excited at the counter while his mother bought him a kit to make a ship with. He smiled slightly and looked back at Fitz. "The only difference between him and me is age. Some of us just never fully grow up," he laughed. There was a bit more difference than that to be sure but for Royus, when all the daily trails were pushed away he just wanted to play a game. Everyone had their own type of games; some played with games, others with toys, some in business, some with hearts. Everything was just a game. 

	[b][color=f26522]Merchant Area:[/color][/b] The Merchant area was busy now that day was fully going but it seemed like many of the people were moving elsewhere now and some shops were closing up for a bit. It was time for lunch and while the merchant area had several places to eat, they mostly seemed to cater to those that actually worked in the district, not to those that lived in the city and were shopping or the tourists. Those people mostly headed north even further.

	From the dress shop there was an alleyway to the south just two doors. The northern alleyway was six doors up. Either was hard to see from the dress shop with the way they were built back a little and how close the buildings were together even with an alleyway between them. The leather worker across the way eyed Foy and the woman she was with for a minute before going back to work. A couple doors down from the dress maker there was the sound of a bell over a door as a man stepped out carrying a garment bag. The sign hanging above the door read "McTavish's Mens Apparel."