Street venders have to learn to give and recive abuse from their costomers. Many will say they don't want your product but if you pressure them enough, they will give in. Shen often had to use this tecnique in order to earn money. Sometimes he would resort to simple stealing want he wanted but he hated doing it. However, if anyone were to ask who had the stickest fingers, many would say Shen Skylark.
Today, Shen was eyeing a jewlery vender. The vender looked like he had come from the south. Shen quietly laugh as he saw the discomfort that the traveling salesman had at the weather. Sneaking queitly, Shen followed closely behind a middle aged man. This helped him get closer to the stand. The man switch direction and Shen switch targets. He was now behind an old woman. Fortunately, the woman was headed towards the stand.
Once he was close enough, shen slipped under the stall. This was easy to do because the stall was made of wooden table structure with a velvet cloth drapped over it. Shen saw that, not only was the ground very dirty but the trader kept his extra wares under the table. Finding a few valuable trinkets, Shen prepared to leave. Thats when he heard anouther person approaching. Who could it be? (Dramatic pause until someone writes something)