[Rinni]

Gabriel might not have been interested, but someone else was. His green eyes widened at the sight of the bulging money pouch. Now -that- was what he called good pickings! But how to get it; it'd be rather hard to steal the coins with them being the focus of attention, after all. He'd have to wait for their attentions to be diverted....not that he minded. He was patient, he could wait all evening if he had to.

Feet silent, he edged up behind the wagon, going as close as he dared without being spotted, before falling still and watching. Waiting. That pouch would be his, dammit.