The man simply laughs, "Are you jealous?" Sarcastic sympathy in his voice. "These statues are quite common under the water around here, most on land are in pieces, I found a book that said they were destroyed shortly after they formed." Taking the jewels from upstairs out of the pouch he holds them up as if to place them in the eye sockets on the statue. "Looks like these belong to this fella. This fella however will not regain his sight. Your eyeballs are gonna buy me a very nice meal and then some." The man patted the statue on it's cheek before looking out the window, at the civilians not paying attention to the shop. "Gotta love how simple people can be."<br/><br/>The scream of a small crowd of people quickly picks up volume before roughly 5 people run past the shop window. "That's different." The man stashing the jewels looks back at the statue to see a liquid dripping from it's head as if crying, or bleeding. "And that's not supposed to happen."