[he loves the marketplace here. People are so clever with the things they build, in this city especially--at least compared to the ones back home. All manner of new things beyond his own imagining, both useful and uselessly-pretty, are found here every time he's visited, without fail.
Once they really hit the heart of it and he starts spotting things he's never seen before, his attention wanders from their conversation. Pretty abruptly, actually. He probably never even finished his thought, before his eyes are pulled toward carts of shiny things that the craftsmen have set up along the street]
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Once they really hit the heart of it and he starts spotting things he's never seen before, his attention wanders from their conversation. Pretty abruptly, actually. He probably never even finished his thought, before his eyes are pulled toward carts of shiny things that the craftsmen have set up along the street]