The vendor became slightly confused at the question, he took a moment to think, his eyebrows peeked. "Your looking to run away from here." He spoke quietly, "I can't blame ya, small village like this, I can't imagine anything happens here. We could barter for a trip, I'm guessing it doesn't matter to where. I want to know first though, why do want to leave? And what do you plan to do to live once you leave?" The vendor looks behind you as the merchant walks up next to you, he puts his arm around you setting his hand on your hip. "I see you go straight for the truly unique items." He looks at the vendor, "How have your travels been? Anything new this year?" The vendor laughed "Nothing out of place as of late. Tell me, do you still have those strange books? The ones in Draconian." "I've told you before I'm not selling those, unless you make a better offer." "Shame, perhaps next time they'll have collected enough dust to be sellable. We brought along a guest as you requested, you really shouldn't keep the man waiting any longer." "Fair enough, let me know if you want to make a more reasonable offer next time. I've got to go talk to the man who'll fix the forge, wish I could've spent more time out here with you." The mechant went on his way. "How badly do you want to leave?" The vendor had a smirk on his face, slightly laughing to himself.