[AW] barter

[Saudadji]

The scent of intoxicating flora lingered on his breathe, a fermented flower of some time, it eased his tired muscles, and lifted his spirits. Feeling well enough to pull the man from darkness and do anything and everything pertaining to a mingle. Open stalls with multiple visitors, some with attendee's calling out prices or specials. Warm forms of magical light lingered above them, gently floating as they illuminated the market square. The boar walked slowly, his dial held moderately parallel to the terrain, his nostrils flaring to catch the scents of sizzling herbs, and even the coo's of caged doves. Though it seemed his attention was more set on what he'd call fun. It varied each time, though the giant had every choice he could make -- anything from the young and unsuspecting, distracted from pick pocketing drunks like himself. Sau chose not to cause a chaotic scene, yet it seemed his art of theft sought it sites on a different target. Coming to a slow stop the boar of a male glanced and tossed his head towards one of the younger males behind him, signaling them to take off without him. Emerald and azul mixed eyes stayed on a golden beam amongst color and shadows. Slowly Sau stepped towards him, his intimidating expressions changed into curiosity and general attraction. "Speech." ♦ @Benedict