The market square was once again bursting with activity and Keystone found that he could now spot a few thieves doing their work, though none made an attempt to come at him. After a few minutes of looking around, he found a few competing cobbler stands, going by such colourful names as 'Gavin's Glorious Boots', 'Zhek's Fancy Footwear' and 'Royal Sandals'. Prices varied per shop, as did appearances, with 'Royal Sandals' having the most expensive looks while Gavin's Glorious Boots was a slightly mote eccentric place and Zhek's Fancy Footwear being the run of the mill footwear shop. Keystone got quotes from 1 gold to 250 depending on the quality and longetivity of the footwear he would get.

It didn't take long to find the human Saran described. He stood two heads taller that Keystone and wore his bright read hair in a long braid that reached past his shoulders. With the speed and grace normally reserved for elves, the man kneaded and shaped leather with his bare hands, the skin mending in his hands like it was some kind of viscous jelly. In his small work shop, neatly tucked away between a multitude of bigger shops, Keystone could see one other person. Wearing the same robes the monk has been accustomed to, the mage seemed to be in a deep trance, moving his hands in some unknown spell.

As Keystone approached, the human continued to work with his hands, but his head shot up and looked at the monk with a pair of striking dark red eyes. Upon close inspection he could see that the human had a nasty looking scar running up from his collarbone all the way to his left brow, mangling most of his face with a thin scar.

"Yes?" he said with a voice that was several pitches higher than one would expect from a human this size.