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Furniture vendors are usually that way" Rinali pointed to the other ends of the building " By the back doors so their stuff is easier to get out of the place without getting in the way of everyone else shopping." Sensible really if you thought about it.

Wren who could care less about furniture or the discussing of it veered left suddenly to look at a stall featuring a verity of handcrafted wooden toys. tops, yo-yos little jointed moving dolls. All wooden all fairly small and yet incredibly detailed. " Look" he insisted softly.

" Well we can head that way as soon as the boys are done looking here " They could browse as they walked and stall at least head towards where the man needed to go. It seemed like the best plan to Rinali especially since it would gives the boys a bit longer to talk and she felt Wren really did need to make friends more even if it was just a random friend.

The other songbird's green eyes followed where Vergil was pointing and he too smiled at the knight even if he had no idea what a knight was. " I like it" it wasn't his favorite piece but it was certainly and made him wonder just what a knight was.

"Glad you boys like them." A short, portly woman smiled at the two youngsters. She had made everything here herself and was glad even when people stopped to pay attention, never mind if they bothered to buy something.

" It depends on what you define as cool." Rinali loved glass work and jewelery, things that were complex and had clearly taken a great deal of effort to make but those weren't necessarily things Reuben would enjoy. "There's a bit of everything here though and I come every few weeks so I know where most of the regulars and their sections are." She didn't always buy something but she liked to look.

The woman nodded " Yes, it's hard work but I like it."

Wren grinned he bet it was hard work, the kind only grown ups could do. as it was his own small fingers had a hard time with zippers and buttons never mind making things. He looked over at the equally small Vergil " Can you make things?"

" Books are that way" Rinali pointed off to the east " There's a guy called cherrin who's usually got some nice classics from various worlds. She'd picked one up for Tal the other day. " Weapons dealer are only permitted one a month and are in hall H so you won't them here today." He'd have to come back on the sheduled day to get something of that nature.

" Several years" the woman admitted " and I wasn't very good when I started."

" You can make shoes?" Wren was astounded by the idea that someone his age could make shoes.his attention left the little wooden carving and he merely stared at vergil and shifted from foot to foot, content to be lead by the adults again.

Then woman had nodded and smiled, going to reply but was forced to turn her attention to a gentleman who was eyeing some of the figurines and was more likely to buy them.

" You could go look at them now if you want " Rinali offered, " I can watch the boys and guide them towards the furniture section. the children could play and Reuben could get what he needed to done at the same time.

Wren just smiled, clearly this boy who caused him to make strange noises and his feathers to go all funny was rather interesting.

The seraph nodded her earrings jingling as she did so. Rinali was in no way offended, she was used to living in close family communities where such things were commons and you didn't have to worry about strangers wandering off with your children if they offered to watch them.

That and the man could honestly get lost here, it was really built like a casino that way, large with lots of shiny things and no clocks, you could wander for ages before you realized where you were or that you'd already see a certain set of stalls twice.

Wren's green eyes closed for a moment as he thought and the boy reached up to run his fingers over the smooth bone of the skull on his necklace " No Home garden but there is a garden" he said softly and slowly making sure to get each word out correctly as he imagined the rather large layout of his home. The boy's eyes opened gain and he looked curiously at Vergil as they edged toward's the plant filled stall" What do the plants eat?" He had been told after all that plants ate sunshine.

"Just walk" Rinali advised. "They'll either follow or protest" At least that was how she'd done it with Pyran anyways and she'd never had any problems.

" Weird, Mac eats bugs." Mac was not a plant though and would eat pretty much anything if Wren thought about it. " Plants that eat bugs would be good though." Wren had no personal fondness for bugs, not even the pretty red and black ladybugs.