"Well, since we're all satisfied with our food, let us be about our buisness."
Gregory leaves the tavern, his companions right behind him. As he walks through the streets, he once again cast his magical disguise in a discreet manner, trying to keep his appearance from not changing at any unappropriate moment.
He continues walking about, suddenly deciding to approach a villager.
"Sorry to intrude on your lovley morning sir, but I was wondering, where are the merchants of this place located?"