The crowd that had gathered when his carriage turned into his store had largely disperesed by now. His arrival was a show but now that he was just another store in the Merchant quarter, the entertainment value was mostly gone. Now those that remained were those that had coin to spare along with children that had taken a liking to some of the mechanical dogs he had on display. Arturo found that having his constructs alive and running produced a bigger hook for consumers. They saw how lifelike his constructs were and were curious as to the price. When the commonors had dispersed, leaving only potential customers behind, his bored expression had turned into one of interest.<br/><br/>He beckoned at each person, asking what he or she wanted. If he didn't have it he offered an alternative that was similar or for a bit of extra money he could build whatever they were in the mood for. He was able to make a couple of sales within the first couple of minutes, two dogs, in total about fifteen pounds. He placed the money in a small safe before returning to business and noticing the unusual man he had seen earlier. The large man was definitely not one that could blend into a crowd, being a Golem along with his size only exacerbated that problem. Arturo didn't bother keeping an eye on him at first, if he tried to take anything, his guard constructs would be on him in a second. But as the man lingered in front of the shop Arturo shot a statement at him, "<span style="color: DarkSlateBlue">May I help you my friend?</span>"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>