Another whistle cut through the noise as the shop owner's eyes narrowed in the slightest irritation only to see Embervesent's guide and quickly smiling instead. Clapping his hands once, the stall owner went back to his work of advertising his wares and food to the ravenous public.
As for the public itself, they only looked over questioningly but only noticed the guide being part of the Blood Claw Tribe. Not leaving their spot in line, they did however respectfully part way for the two beastkin without much fuss.
Detouring slightly to avoid causing too much of a disturbance to the thick crowd in the area, Ember and her guide approached the large shining castle without any more meaningful distractions to stall their journey.
