Timestamp: 39th of Winter, 518 A.V.
Vasin walked through The Seaside Market as he kept an eye out for trouble. He tried to walk confidently and present himself as such. Trying to emulate what that journal had told him. Truth be told he had to keep reminding himself to do so, to posture outwardly in such a way. It was because it did not come naturally to him, and he would catch himself slouching at trying it. Plus, he didn't even know if he was doing it correctly. Regardless, so long as he kept an eye out he should be able to avoid a pickpocket. If anyone bumped into him, that was a sure sign of someone trying something. The market was busy today so that complicated things. But, he was not here for shopping of course. No, Vasin was here to collect for Goldfinger. Seems someone had decided to stop making payments or were running late. Didn't matter, as Vasin would get that money back. Wouldn't be any good if people just thought Goldfinger would let people go. Indeed, a message had to be sent sometimes. But hopefully, this one would go over smoothly and without a hitch.
That's when Vasin spotted it, the shop he was looking for as described to him. It was a general store. Vasin didn't know all the details, and sometimes the details weren't needed. He didn't want to know this persons life story after all. It was just business after all. But, apparently, this debtor had decided they wanted to make it big by selling here in Sunberth. Goods without taxes, and without laws could be profitable. But, either this person wasn't so successful at peddling their goods, or they simply were withholding the money. If they didn't have the money and it was the former, then Vasin would need to repossess what he could to make up for the loss."Hopefully, it doesn't come to that..." Vasin muttered to himself as he stood there looking at the storefront. He stroked his beard a little looking at the lack of a sign. Simple and clean, at least they kept it nice or at least as nice as a shop in the market could be.
Vasin then cautiously approached the place looking in through the window. He could see inside but didn't see anyone. It was as quiet as a mouse in there, and he stood for perhaps a few minutes. Placing his ear up to the glass seeing if he could hear anything. Then he tried the obvious, the door which did not go so well. It was locked as locked could be at this point."Of course, it is..." Vasin said to himself thinking this over. Deciding to try the back he would do exactly back walking around the back. There was a door there, but alas it was also locked. Putting his ear to the door netted him no results this time either. Vasin sighed wondering what to try next."Maybe they are not in? But where could they be then?" he said voicing his questions to himself.
Vasin walked through The Seaside Market as he kept an eye out for trouble. He tried to walk confidently and present himself as such. Trying to emulate what that journal had told him. Truth be told he had to keep reminding himself to do so, to posture outwardly in such a way. It was because it did not come naturally to him, and he would catch himself slouching at trying it. Plus, he didn't even know if he was doing it correctly. Regardless, so long as he kept an eye out he should be able to avoid a pickpocket. If anyone bumped into him, that was a sure sign of someone trying something. The market was busy today so that complicated things. But, he was not here for shopping of course. No, Vasin was here to collect for Goldfinger. Seems someone had decided to stop making payments or were running late. Didn't matter, as Vasin would get that money back. Wouldn't be any good if people just thought Goldfinger would let people go. Indeed, a message had to be sent sometimes. But hopefully, this one would go over smoothly and without a hitch.
That's when Vasin spotted it, the shop he was looking for as described to him. It was a general store. Vasin didn't know all the details, and sometimes the details weren't needed. He didn't want to know this persons life story after all. It was just business after all. But, apparently, this debtor had decided they wanted to make it big by selling here in Sunberth. Goods without taxes, and without laws could be profitable. But, either this person wasn't so successful at peddling their goods, or they simply were withholding the money. If they didn't have the money and it was the former, then Vasin would need to repossess what he could to make up for the loss."Hopefully, it doesn't come to that..." Vasin muttered to himself as he stood there looking at the storefront. He stroked his beard a little looking at the lack of a sign. Simple and clean, at least they kept it nice or at least as nice as a shop in the market could be.
Vasin then cautiously approached the place looking in through the window. He could see inside but didn't see anyone. It was as quiet as a mouse in there, and he stood for perhaps a few minutes. Placing his ear up to the glass seeing if he could hear anything. Then he tried the obvious, the door which did not go so well. It was locked as locked could be at this point."Of course, it is..." Vasin said to himself thinking this over. Deciding to try the back he would do exactly back walking around the back. There was a door there, but alas it was also locked. Putting his ear to the door netted him no results this time either. Vasin sighed wondering what to try next."Maybe they are not in? But where could they be then?" he said voicing his questions to himself.