Shopping at Jessop's Goods
Spark entered the building, making sure to leave as much of the snow and grime outside as possible. His eyes took in the space before finding someone who looked to be working. "Excuse me, are you perhaps Jessop, the proprietor?"
He took off his backpack and placed it on the ground. "I am interested in a heavy cloak, or perhaps garments more suited to the climate. I have a few coins on me, but would also be able to barter some of the trail rations I found on my path."
Spark then looked at Jessop with intrigue. "There are also word around the settlement that there is a way to arrange for a building to be erected? I would love to aid the growth of the community by setting up a forge as well as living quarters."
He coughed, again a subconscious or adopted gesture from before his memory. "As stated, however, I don't have much coin on me right now, but already on the morrow, I am headed out to participate in a job that hopefully brings some income. I also have skills with carpentry of different kinds, and could be able to assist in the construction if that would reduce costs?"