Robin
*The two, Selly and Terrel, rolled into the city, figuratively and literally. The wheelbarrow made loud noises on the pavement/road. The chicken made some squawking noises as they entered the city.*
Frances
*In the time it took them to make it to the main road, his furrow would have already returned back to the Elf's hair. He'd gaze around the Capitol as they'd enter through the gates, the light mist forcing most of the people to head inside. It left the streets fairly empty which made it all the more easier for Terrel in not having to push past crowds.*"Want to head to the tavern? Might be better to find somewhere dry for a while."*He'd ask, looking down towards her.*
Robin
"Where is it? I haven't taken a look around the Capitol in a while. I've only gone to the business I work at. And the markets." 
*She pushed the wheelbarrow, the chicken still inside, looking as happy as ever.*
Frances
"Shouldn't be much further down this road. I typically visit it whenever I'm here to either get some rest or stop for a quick eat."*He'd explain.*"If you want to stop by the marketplace first though, I can find a seat for us inside for whenever you get back."
Robin
"Yeah, that'd be great. I'll be back. Just tell me where you'll be at and I'll find it." 
*She nodded and walked off onto a street leading to a market area.*
Frances
"You'll pass by the Tavern on the way there. It'll be just to your left."*He'd say to her before she'd head off down the streets. Continuing on his lonesome for a short while, Terrel would make his way to the tavern and would head inside, finally happy to rid himself of the annoying drizzle. Unfortunately, the place seemed rather crowded with most people having similar ideas, but at least he could find a booth out in the corner for them to sit at.*
Robin
*After about an hour, Selly would end up walking into the Tavern. She looked pretty confused, holding her chicken. She smiled at Terrel, seeing him in the booth and walking over.*
"Markets went well. They took my wheelbarrow, though."
Frances
"Probably for the best. You'd have to haul it around everywhere you go, but now you can focus on getting jobs done while you're here. Had any thoughts of how to make profit out of cooking while we were on the way here?"*He'd ask, gesturing to the seat across from him in offer of her to take a seat.*
Robin
"Well, I could probably look for one of those small market stands, I'd have enough if I bought the smallest house available. Maybe I could cook up some exotic treats?" 
*She held her chicken in her arms, the chicken making no noise.*