You reenter the crowds of people, not as many people looking at you this time as you are accompanied by your posse of plucky heroes. Jen is clearly not having a good time with this, as she stares at the ground and has a visible face of embarrassment. Eve is more or less neutral about it, however she's still smiling through it all. Gobbo's walking beside you as opposed to on your back, as to not arouse any suspicion.

As you take a few more steps, an unfamiliar voice calls to you. [color=brown]"Howdy feller."[/color] Turning around would reveal it as a man dressed in the finest country clothes money could by, even with sequined boots and a hat. [color=brown]"Those are some 'ighty fine slaves y'got there."[/color] You notice the man eyeing Jen up and down as he walks over, a short and scrawny girl in very thin clothes accompanying him, a veil obscuring her face. [color=brown]"Where'd y'get 'em from?"[/color]