"I smell foods and oils. And..." beck freezes up, "he's got something that he shouldn't." Beck runs towards the merchant. The merchant is a lizard anthro a dark purple color. He has a cow pull his cart they stop and the merchant came in and looked for someone to help him unload.

"What could he possibly have that he shouldn't," Nathaniel asked, whispering to Beck as he keept pace, "He's a traveling merchant, He's bound to find all sorts of things."

"Manuals and an egg that belonged to another creature," beck said moving slowly closer.

"The egg i can understand you sensing, but the manuels are a bit strange," he said, "Any idea what the egg could be?"

"I told you I was trained. The egg is a fire marsh salamander. The manuals have fresh blood n smell of old carbon paper. Something that has blood means manuals," beck says seeing the egg in a jar.

"And why shouldn't he have these,"  he asked quietly, "It's kind of hard to find something illegal in these times. Only the thing that could ruin a colony are."

Beck gives a look "they are weapon manuals for missile silo codes. And the fire marsh egg is to a salamander that is as big as Ruby. It would tear a city apart for only one egg."

"Yikes, what's he doing with those," he asked stepping back to see Sasha heading to the cart with the merchant, "If you plan on taking them, you'd best hurry."

Beck moved quickly and got the manuals out but couldn't grab the jar. He was stuck hiding under the cart.

When Sasha and the maerchant got to the cart, Nathaniel acted as though he was waiting for them to start unloading the cart. "Got any desert vine this time," he asked, looking to the merchant.

"Ahh Nathaniel earlier than usual I see. So desert vine? I think I might have some but I've got plenty to unload first." the lizard said his tongue sticking out quickly to read body heats.

"Yes, well I've been needing to make new wrapps for my arms for a while now. Lets get everything unpacked, and we'll see what you have," he said, beforeundoing the latch to let the tailgate down, "Good thing Sasha's here, i wont be lifting any heavy loads today."

"Oh why is that? Also where's beck. Usually you to are near by," he says unloading silverware from a box.

"He's busy catching up with an old friend. As for me, I got into a little insident that tore my should up pretty bad," he said grabbing a few light boxes, "Beck'll be here soon enough."

Beck has a look of distaste with the comment. He is still under the cart. "Oh I see. Well I have hunted for those vines and found some." He said moving a box filled to the brim with them.