"Heh, can't hit from that distance, my arse." One gruff voice said, "Pay up, fucker."<br/><br/>"Lucky shot," Another voice replied sullenly, though the clinking sound of money changing hands was heard as something heavy dropped to the ground and began moving toward the cart in rhythmic steps.<br/><br/>"Ugh, something smells like rotten fish." A third voice said from next to the cart.<br/><br/>"Is your wife in there?" The first voice asked with a chuckle followed a yelping curse as the man near the cart picked up something from the ground and threw it at him.<br/><br/>The covering flipped up, revealing a bald man in light leather armor, who sneered upon spotting the prize hidden among the fish.  "Ello, ello, what's all this?  Come on out, poppet.  Say hi to my mates."