Alexander looked around the city. Seemed to be a nice place. The people seemed like they could buy an antique. And actually want an antique. Apparently all the boys would sleep in one room, and the girls were going to sleep in the other room. Fine by him. At the very least, it would mean he could focus more on talking to a smaller group of people, instead of having to talk to a big group. Before putting the carts away, he grabbed a few small antiques. Just small ones, ones that would fit easily into his pocket. Cheaper things. Mainly because he would have to sell them in an hour, and having more expensive stuff meant that he would be less likely to sell anything. He walked not too far away from the inn, before trying to sell everything.