The merchant that everyone just ignored sighed in somewhat sympathy, seemingly wondering about something completely unrelated to both the rosa incident and the child gathering. as far as the vendor is concerned, they didn't take interest in anything he was selling. which might be due to the fact that there was nothing to sell. Except for a roll of bandages, but I digress. The figure lifted themselves up with the support of their left, bandaged arm which doesn't even seem to act like a arm.
The bundle of rags seemed to have a multitude of random openings, acting like pockets in which the figure stored the wraps of bandages that they had set up on the store hours ago. They sighed again, looking at the handful of bronze and silver colored coins in their palm. "Today's buisness went swimmingly." The figure joked to seemingly themselves since they haven't earnt a single cent today. They then took out the quest they'd recieved on the spur of a moment, flashes of disgust drew upon their face as the figure looked to the nearest manhole. Which was destroyed. "Bubble Slime Jelly, huh? What a pain."