Trying not to look slutty as you skip was a futile effort. Men everywhere, (and a few ladies too!) stared and whistled as your jiggly bits seemed to break physics and bounce and sway sexily. The food vendor was selling some very delicious looking kebabs. The half elf male who was selling them looked pretty tasty too. Though as a monk you were far above the earthly needs like cute elf guys. He smiled and looked down at your outfit.<strong>"Well... I can really afford to just give out my wares... but maybe we could come to an agreement. I'll trade you some of my wares, then inside I will get some of yours. I was about to go on break anyway."</strong>He nods the the house behind him then hands out a meat covered stick offering the deal to you. Obviously he thinks you are an escort from how you are dress, but naturally such a thing would just fly over the head of a sheltered monk girl.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Picture of Vender</div><div class="spoiler_body">http://gelbooru.com/index.php?page=post&amp;s=view&amp;id=1832025</div></div>