The men seem particularly annoyed that you're bothering them, having had enough of your presence from within the bar. One of the men taps impatiently at the hilt of his sword as Cyborc tells them he's the buyer looking for artifacts in the area. The men take one look at the poor excuse for equipment Cyborc has on and laughs at the thought of the dull seeming half-orc to have nearly a speckle of the money they are looking for. Cybroc wonders if anyone will take him seriously in this village.
