Market Street

Isaac nods. Poor guy. Can't just leave him wandering around in circles.
"Well, that's okay. What do you need to do now? Do you need food, or a place to stay, or do you just want to spend time doing things? If your people have any specific needs you should let me know."
Sometimes people just forget to mention that they need to devour magic/blood/the color orange on a regular basis. It can get problematic.