So with wide eyes and a big smile Liston took his time down the street and looked around at the stalls and stores. So many things he didn't even know why you would need. So many things he thought were over priced. A dress that cost as much as the neighbours farm? A stool that cost as much as the material to make a set of them? Either cityfolk were rich or they had no idea what things cost to make... So with a sigh he turned back to the people of the street and looked about. A colourful mix of them at least, which made him feel sorta fitting in. Apart from the fact that he wasn't one of them... And one could see it.
While he thought he were all clean, he actually carried a faint smell of sweat and there were dirt on his clothes. Not a lot but enough to make him stand out from most there. His unkept look also stood out a little, his hair a natural mess compared to the well kept and barbered standard of his surroundings. He actually needed to get a haircut now that he thought about it.
But that was later he decided as he took a left down the next street.