The collector hummed in thought as he glanced around. Already he felt uncomfortable with seeing how many more non-tribe members had arrived to make deals with the merchants. A part of him was worried someone might recognize him, blaming him for the disappearance of a child or some livestock, and make a fuss.<br/><br/>Still, no one seemed to mind him just yet.<br/><br/>Just in case, he decided to put his hood up to obscure his face a bit more.<br/><br/>"I'll let you surprise me. And perhaps once we retrieve our food and possibly something to drink, we can return your tent in a more...hasty manner?" he suggested in a mostly calm tone.