Richard
He looks at the two of them. When you think about the equipment, they're rather similar. In fact, it's as if they're twins! Except, one likes brown and the other likes blue. They both own swords, which again makes him think about buying his own. Something that matches his style of fighting though. He couldn't imagine buying a glaive or warhammer. Leon also turns to the door. A small amount of bright sunshine and energy emit from the window. It's constantly covered by the people passing by. He opens the exit and steps out in front of the marketplace. He also holds the door for his two companions for whenever they're ready. He searches for a shop that could offer him something decent. He doesn't want a sword or dagger that's expensive because it'll mostly be used for practice. It would also have to be rather easy to use. One market catches his eye, about 200 feat away. The man standing at the front seems to sell melee weapons. Jackpot! But... Instead of eagerly running over like a child, he reasonably waits for Elowen and Celaena. Once they exit, he says "One last stop for me; that melee weapons shop over there." He gestures to it. "I'll be right back, unless you want to follow along. I suggest staying here since I don't want us to get lost again in this terribly huge crowd." He states.

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Maria
She shook her head when he talked. Seemed like she was zoning out a wee bit eh? She just seemed to stand there for a moment, trying to figure out what had just occured and what had not. He opened the door... He looked outside to search for something, then he said there was one last stop. She nodded to him, readjusting her cloak so the cloak covers her left side. Kinda like a overly fancy uniform! There is a reason for this. Her sword is sheathed on the left side. This allows her to both hide and protect her sword. Plus, if someone does try to fight them with a bladed weapon, she can use the cloak like a hand gambeson, wrapping it on their sword as she pushes the killing blow. She gave him a thumbs up. She is definitely following. 

She sort of sauntered towards him with some slightly exaggerated hip movement, though that's really just her. It's a tactic with the boys. They (hopefully) tend to focus on the smexxy parts of a girl before they realise they are being hunted. She's simply using Leon as practice. But they were still friends! She gave him a shoulder pat, as if she was trying stop him right there. She promptly released him after as to not... Completely fry him. 

"I'll be joining you in this journey then"

She said, walking out the door, facing back to the two. She leaned on one leg, which just happened to be her right leg, her hand resting on her hip. She was eagerly waiting now. Plus, just at that same shop, she spotted something interesting... A hunting horn? She definitely needed that on her... And maybe a water flask if they're going to a hot desert... And maybe some flint and steel if they are going to a cold desert! She is a survivalist, but she can't survive on her own. If the three are going somewhere dangerous, she is relying on the one person with range experience to get their food... Mostly because Elowen isn't stealthy.
Darlene
*Celaena stayed close to Elowen, despite the fact that they only met the night before. She contemplated saying something, but ultimately decided against it. There wasn't much she could contribute to the conversation anyway, so she just stayed close, trying not to get lost in the crowd.*
Richard
Leon doesn't give too much thought to Elowen's saunter. He just watches until she's finished. I mean, I guess her tactic worked, but mostly because he was confused rather than... Entertained. The biggest reason she or even Celaena could successfully attack him at pretty much any given moment is because he's let his guard down while with them. That sounds insane for people he just met, but along with being kind, they didn't steal anything from his shop, which is good for trust building in his case. He nods at the both of them, honestly glad that they're willing to join him. He reaches downward to take the both of their hands so they don't get lost in the crowd. He starts walking through the crowd, making a sort of line through it with his body while also trying not to bump into anyone. It takes a moment, but they reach the shop. He releases their hands and grab the handle of the door, opening it for them and taking a peak inside with the limited view that he has. 

It's a well designed small shop. The owner's swords hang from the yellow and purple painted walls. Greatswords, longswords, daggers, knives, shields, etc. Unfortunately, the prices on these items were quite expensive. Leon has visited the area beforehand. He's also visited shops similar to this one. But he's never been as interested in purchasing something like a melee weapon as much as he is now. Due to peer pressure. Even so, he knows the general price of the weapons, so to see that it increased since he's been there means he should probably start understanding this side of the selling business soon before he's left behind. The man that was standing outside is now standing at a table. A few boxes are in the corner. They seem to be for money and extra equipment. Leon walks to him an asks him about the various different weapons that he sees. His questions are similar to the ones he gave Elowen. He want's a different perspective. Doesn't mean that Elowen's answers didn't matter though.
Maria
She walked forward, taking in the surroundings as they travelled through the large crowd. There were many people from different walks of life, such as the ordinary farmer, who were dressed in muddied clothes from an early morning of work, to the middle class, who were dressed in clothes made without the thought of using it for work. Truly a diverse crowd! You could even see at least one of every race walking around. Elves, Beastkin, etc. Though, there was one thing missing. Oriates. She thinks she has never seen an oriate before, though, she most likely has. They are quite good at hiding. Their abilities to change their appearance works well. She thinks the only reliable way to find them is to simply just ask around. She honestly doesn't want to do this because... First, it's quite embarrassing and awkward to just yell out 'IS ANYONE AN ORIATE?' because... That's dumb! She just really wants to meet an oriate. She loves reading stories from the Eísauen about the deities who have the ears and tail of a fox.

Moments after her... Freedom, she was taken by the hand by Leon, pulling her back from her thoughts into real life. She slowed/sped up her pace to match them, her cloak somewhat just... Flapping about on her side. Her longsword was mounted on her back, not really doing much of anything. She wasn't expecting any combat. She wasn't even expecting to be able to use her long sword in such a packed space. You see, long swords are long, and when you are in a very tight space, you have a better chance with weapons like Elowen's Claybeg. Or short sword if you don't understand. But of course, with everything I do, I must describe her clothing. It was very well made for work clothes. It fit her really well, the tunic fitting her curves. Of course there was slack so she can move and grow, but it was quite a nice fit. It was held together by her sword belt and other sword belt that carried her sword. As with before, her long sword's strap sort of squeezed her assets, which of course... Made sure everyone knew she was a girl. It was easy to forget. She was strong, independent. Completely different from a lot of girls who have to serve the men in their family.

Once they entered the shop, she took a look around, taking in the sights. She has never been here before. She stared at the swords... Deciding against buying any more. She has one thing she needs. She eyed the strange... Circular object with a sort of opening on both sides. She silently walks towards the assistant, asking them about that specific item. It was... Made of brass. A horn? What is she using a horn for? Well, she gets bored, and she needs a way to project her information out... Soooo, she wants to buy a hunting horn. Those tend to be very good for beginning and ending a hunt, but they were also really good for sending information out. You have the attack call, awakening, and sunset. Truly a multi-use tool. Of course, she took out her worn out, faded, leather bag, taking out the appropriate amount of money to pay for it. And now, she has her horn and cord. The cord went from her left shoulder, down to her right hip, so she can easily grab the horn with her right hand.

She waited for Leon to finish his business, before turning to her group with her hips cocked, bending over. Her hands were on her hips as she stared at the two. She wanted to know how she looked. She was very self conscious about how she looked honestly. But that is to be expected. She was still young and she was still growing. Heck, she might as well still be a teenager with how self conscious she is. 

"How do I look? My stuff is complete... And I don't think I need anything else!"
Richard
The man that stands at the table looks like he could be in his late 60s. His face is unshaven, his eyes a bit dull and his hands are soft and somewhat shaky. His clothing isn't as clean as it could be, especially his shoes. He doesn't looks like the type of man to be running a shop by himself, while at the same time fitting a description of an owner. Despite his appearance, he has a pleasantness to himself. His voice is soft and calming as he explains to Leon everything he wants to know. It's interesting because Leon gives off a similar friendly vibe, but the man's seems more... Genuine. There's no indication that he has something to hide or that he had a difficult background. Leon isn't as perfect. His tone is less mature (Go figure) and more firm. He's someone Leon should inspire to be like. Should. "May I see your steel short sword?" The macian asks the older man. "Of course you may, young man." The owner responds as turns to his wall of swords. He carefully reaches to grab the requested weapon. He pulls it down and hands it to Leon with his palms out, a standard and fundamental way of give a sword to someone. "This isn't bad.." Leon observes it closely. His fingers just slightly run on the edges as he observes the steel. His macian abilities guard his fingers from being cut. Either way, he isn't pressing on it so tightly. He turns it a few times, testing how light it is. "This isn't bad at all." He sets it on the tablet. "40 silver right?" Leon raises an eyebrow as he asks. The man smiles. "You're correct." Leon digs into his pocket to grab the rest of his coins. He has about 53 silver left. He counts them in his hand then gives the man his money. "Here you go." He states. "Pleasure doing business with you." He states as grabs his sword. He slides it into his quiver. It doesn't belong there but... He doesn't really mind.

Leon turns to his group with a nice smile. Unlike Elowen is about to, he doesn't ask their opinion on his new weapon. One reason is because he's already asked them about it. He's also seen their weapons in comparison with their bodies. He believes that he made the right choice. (And either way, he was running out of the money that he was carrying.) His plan is to practice with the short sword in order to get used to managing a melee weapon in general. His training at Kadho wasn't the best, mostly because he didn't give much attention to it, which leads to the other reason. It's a slightly darker reason, one that has to deal with his mentality. But anyways! He notices that Elowen has decides to buy yet another item. A horn huh? Maybe it'll be useful for her hunting. Or for calling out to her companions if she might get lost. A soft chuckle escapes his breath, not at her, but in general. They went out and spent more than they expected to, something a bunch of old friends would do. She asks her validation question, which is similar to the question she asked beforehand. He can sense her slight lack of confidence in her looks. Someone who also senses it is the older man, who decides to speak up about it immediately. "Gorgeous! Your whole clothing design is put together quite well! I love it!" He pauses for a moment to hold himself up on the table with his hands. "Don't ever doubt yourself, young woman. Seriously!" He looks at Leon and Celaena and continues "You too! You're all too young to have doubts about yourself." Leon smiles at him then to Elowen. He pats the girl's shoulder and says "What he said." He then walks to the door. "Thanks sir. We'll be going now."
Maria
"Wah really!? Thanks a lot sir!"

She was immediately cut off by Leon, who planted his hands jam smack down onto her shoulders. She might as well would have grown shorter because of this. She was already tiny! Five foot five isn't anything impressive. If anything, she was as tall as any generic 15 year old. But oh well, too late to do anything. She chuckled at the agreement to the old man, following Leon out the door. She turned to the old man, giving him a grin and well... Bowing. She left the building, staying close to her comrade. What did they intend on doing now? She eyed his sword. It looks good! Can't wait to see what he is able to do with it. As she followed along, she had returned to her normal style of walking, which was just... Walking. Not excessively smexy hip sway or hand on hips.

Just normal walking, her right hand going out with her left leg. 

There was the clack of her boots hitting the ground. Hmmm? What's this? A metal toe plate and... Small tacks? Well, this was obviously intentional by design. It is dangerous to have slippery feet in environments she ends up in. So, of course, she would buy ones with metal tacks inlaid to allow her just that much more traction. Going up her body with the details, her cape would sway in the wind, her sword being completely covered. It did its job very well, being used to hide her sword and protect her. Though, she hasn't pulled it to cover her whole body, rather, it was pulled to only cover her left side. Fancy. Her bugle was hanging on a darker brown cord, flopping around as she walked. Seemed easy to use for her. All she needed to do was grab it by the leather wrapping and play!

Nothing special like a viol de gamba or lute. 

"So Leon, what are you intending on doing with that sword?"

She asked, moving closer and closer as the crowds seemed to take up a hive form, pushing the trio closer and closer to each other. It was getting rather uncomfortable for her you see? She doesn't like large crowds if she is moving so slowly. It was simply not the best thing when it came to her work and knowing her, work is everything. All the things she does for her job bleeds into her life. Large crowds brought to be thieves and people to unsuspecting, defenseless people. This caused her to look around a lot, staring at the most shady of people. Hooded men... Armed people... And of course, alley men. She called people who took to the alleys for their shady deals, "Alley Men." She slid out the long sword sat on her back, holding it (still in it's sheath) in her left hand.

Seemed like she was nervous.

"And uhhh... Can we please not be here any longer. I'm getting quite anxious and I'm pretty sure Ms Celaena is too"

She looked back behind her. I assumed she followed along. Elowen nodded to her, before turning back to the front. She didn't want to smack into someone accidentally and start a whole fiasco. She would most DEFINITELY not want to start something. It was her free day today! She doesn't want to have to explain every minute detail about encounter to the Kingdom Guards. That would most definitely not be the best thing for her at this point. In fact, she has a reputation of being goody good girl with everyone. She didn't need to tarnish that. It gets her money and a job!