Open The Market Sweetened Scent

Huckle gave Ivo a Soft, Kind smile, his Large and Doughy paws rubbing together as his nerves begin to dwindle at a slow, yet noticeable rate. He took a seat up to closest to a window, leaning onto the glass and giving a glace to Pomodu, patting the seat next to him, inviting him to sit beside him
 
The staff, for their part, seemed rather uncertain how to proceed with the large, strange beast with the red fur, but in the end they settled for bringing over an empty crate and a throw pillow to serve as a seat. The crate creaked ominously as Pomodu sat herself down, setting her harvest basket of fresh fruit down beside her, and eagerly looked about at all the dishes at the other tables, clearly trying to weigh what she wanted to eat first. "Di'su place i'su goo'd foo'd?" she inquired hopefully.
 
The performer in question was a young todd with well-kept orange fur, dressed in an array of vibrant blues and purples. He held a beautifully crafted lute in gloved paws, and he tapped his foot as he played a simple tune, a small cup sitting before him which a beast would occasionally toss a gilder into. He noticed he had a few new eyes staring at him, and so he began to dance, swaying back and forth before he twirled about on his makeshift stage.

He seemed to be enjoying himself, regardless of whether he was making a lot of money.
 
While the two larger beasts sat down, Ivo more leaned on the table to get a good view of the bard. The more artistic part of him couldn't get enough of observing his act. He muttered the response to the other two. "Ya, best restaurant I could'a'ford. And one better than sum fancy ones."

Ivo pulled a half gilder, throwing it to the cup. He liked the music and wanted for the todd with lute to know his efforts were appreciated. Finally he sat down at the table with the other two.

"I don't 'member them havin' such great perfomer tho. Clearly tis beast's great."
 
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