“That is a good place to start, especially the ones nearest to here.” He responded with a smile, not having anything to gather up himself aside from the bag he usually carried home from work. Slipping the strap over his shoulder and scooping up his hat to plop back on his head.

Moving away from the table once Drizzt was finished packing up, he hummed and glanced around. “I would think there should be some store for supplies and like for those who happen to be in the business of fishing, and there must be some considering the location.” He added with a smile, there was usually fresh fish to be found at the stalls in the market. Had to come from somewhere, caught by someone… Right?