459 Golds at the Supermarket

Oslo could feel his siblings' teasing grins. 

Oslo cleared his throat. "Everyone here is very casual." He said, "Try to be arrogant and you won't get anywhere." He said, looking pointedly at Obi, who sneered at him.

"What are you looking at me for?" Obi asked. He was obviously very polite! 

Olga shook her head at the idiot little brothers, but she was quickly distracted by the shops abutting the sidewalk. They had been through a few of them, but there were just so many shops she reckoned a week wouldn't be enough! 

She looked at Oslo, wondering if the place they were taking the was really all that. "Where are we going again?" She asked. She wondered if maybe—maybe—they could go look around these shops first! 

"The supermarket," he said, "It sells most of what I brought you."

This effectively pulled the others' attention from the shops and their pace quickened to the market street.