Baraxan sighed and rolled his eyes as the woman stuttered and tried to find words her face still one of shock and fear while looking at him. He dropped a few of the coins he had from the pouch on her counter and asked softly for her freshest bread and pastries. The woman snapped back to herself when she heard the coins hit the counter and he chuckled as she hurried off to get what he requested. It did seem that to these people money was a way to catch their attention and bring them back to their senses. If he was going to get these looks from everyone he was going to get annoyed quickly. He looked to snow and smiled as he looked over her face and then to her eyes.