*The boy was a lot younger than expected too; maybe around 18? 19? it was unclear, but he was paying a man in a cloak to receive what seemed to be a dead cow and chicken*
*the young man, dressed in an elegant great coat and green vest, walked away, pausing to lean against a wall near where Zeal was hiding. He looked around before speaking, not looking at the hunter*
???: I know you’re watching me. Why?