Snippet #2305527

Shortly after arriving into the city Ethan notices two things upon entering. one is that there are people running about looking for somebody, probably his sister Rosa and two... "I'll have to look at that poker game later." Ethan mutters to himself. "got to buy myself some tools for the statue and possibly something to eat." A flash of bright saphire blue catches Ethans eye and turns to see what it was. unfortunately he does not get a good look as the colour gets swallowed up in the crowed. "could have sworn that... nah, it couldn't be." Ethan starts strolling along until he finds his favourite merchant. "Olath!" Ethan shouts to get the oversized mans attention. The man turns and his face broadens into a big grin "Ethan! My friend it is good to see you! Did you need something?"
"just a chisel and hammer." Ethan says with a smile. "parents still raging about you smithing up tools instead blades?" Olath smirks at the comment then turns to a box stuffed with tools. "Still raging I'm sorry to say." He then pulls out a hammer and chisel. "Will these do?"
" yes they will Olath, and I'm sure your familly will come around eventually. After all it's only been eight years." Ethan says followed by punching the big brutes arm. after talking for a bit Ethan jerks his head to see his sister Clara walking away from a stall. "hey Olath I'll see ya next time i brake my tools." Ethan then darts off after his sister. "hey sis! you busy?" he shouts getting her attention as he approaches.