<span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="font-family: baseballfont;">Johoel</span></span><span style="font-size: 85%; line-height: 116%;">The Traveling Merchant</span><br/><br/>Johoel handed Poe the tanned hid that he held in his hands offering it to her. Johoel shrugged at her suggestions there could have been many reasons but none they could confirm. "Well I guess it doesn't really matter if he wants, but more of what he wants with it" he said his fingers touching his lips his fingers tapping lightly as he stood in thought. "Well where would a thief go cause most likely he would sell of your item, we could check out the nearby village" he suggested. The sun was getting lower with every breath, it would eventually be nightfall, and did they really wanna be out in the open with someone lurking around. "Are you feel safe us just walking around her especial after dark?" he asked his face showing light concern.