The druid nods to Rihyan. "That's alright, then. Just don't be surprised if things come out balanced differently than you expect; what few nutrions are<span style="font-style: italic">sold</span>never come cheap..." Admitting, a humorless grin, Chrrou glances up, toward the township; it seems a fair bet that it's seen such transactions before. "Oh! Thank you." He leans in, squinting between Heshaar and the helpfully-lifted suit of light chain. "...Yes, that looks good... I will test her fit for it later. I don't mean to trouble you, after eating so much..." The mousefolk gives a little shudder; even at his largest, the druid's appetite would have given way to discomfort at a fraction of the centaur's present gorgedness.<br/><br/>Sashi's sheepish reply to his gaze leaves Chrrou looking confused for a moment, before the mouse gives a sudden and startled shake of his head. "Oh! Oh, no, it's not-- that's not why I was staring, I promise," he reassures, perhaps a little too high and too squeaky. "I just wanted to be sure... It's pretty on you, but it might have been ensorcelled. Magic trinkets aren't always easy to spot, you never know..."<br/><br/>With regard to the party's dispersing, the druid looks somewhat uncertain and even a little agitated, but he's aware the others know their way around towns and civilization better than he does. Trusting them to take care of themselves, he keeps himself and Heshaar near the loot, perching himself confidently where he can survey his surroundings.<br/><br/>{{Assuming that none of the treasure marked 'unidentified' was discerned to be magical.}}<br/><br/>{{More salient question: I haven't heard Nocke mentioned since his fluttering to Sashi's hood just before the battle. I do have to imagine that Chrrou would be a little better at keeping track of him than I was at remembering to ask about him, though... n.n;}}