[Rinni]

The thief's mischievious grin was slowly turning into a frown as he looked at what meager fare the wagon had to offer. This was seriously it? Some dried herbs and jars of...what was it? A slender hand plucked the jar up, holding it up to get a closer look at the odd looking goop inside. Hmm...perhaps it was some sort of odd jam or spread? He'd seen far odder looking edibles, so it wasn't too far fetched. He made quick work of the lid, popping it open. Without much of a second though, his fingers swooped into the goop, bringing up a sample for a taste and-

There was no way in hell. It took all his will power to remain silent as he tried wiping the taste off his tongue with his sleeve. Whatever in seven hells was in the jar, it was -not- edible. Not in any sense of the word. With a less-than-enthused look on his face, he put the lid back on the jar of non-food, setting it aside. From the looks of it, there wasn't much else in here for the taking. Looks like this venture was a bust....great.

His ears twitched slightly at the sounds of discord... probably some drunkards out for a midnight brawl. None of his business. Well, unless one of them had some valuables. Then it might be his business. Careful to stay in the shadows of the wagon's interior, he peered out at the road ahead.