And I want no argument. I'll see you then and not before. The merchants were slow-eyed and mostly kept their wares out in the open, so it was obvious that there weren't many thieves in the city. Nontheless, if they were anywhere they would be here, so he walked around, looking like a dupe, until he felt a light touch at his belt. I dunno sir.
Rats have lots o' holes, sir.
Go everywhere, they do. You know, rats and mice just don't go together well, because the rats are so much bigger. I suggest that you not run away from me, as rats can run too, but they don't like chasing mice and it can make them quite angry. Well, I had better be running along, and so had you. Meth wandered about the market a bit more, purloining himself a new belt buckle, and then made his way over to Ridge Way.