The Horizon Bazaar was packed, and Lohan's various clones, rolling discreetly beneath the shadows of the molded wooden stalls and several other spots, began picking up fragments of conversation that made him focus intently.
Lisa walked alongside his real body, the pouch of silver coins swaying gently around her neck, pretending to be just an exotic mount while she filtered the information through telepathy.
Even though they had the Astral Chest, this pouch around her neck was still useful when dealing with other people without wanting to expose owning a spatial item, and besides, for Lisa, this item was a nice memento of how they'd started out.
