Seoraj has a distinct space around his open-air area - probably because he's also got a small portable forge there, stripped to the waist over the heat of the forge-fire even in this brisk air. A selection of ready-made farming tools and a few weapons has been set up for those who want to peruse, and he's doing demonstrations and requests of his work for passers-by; those who want to buy, and those who just want to watch. It makes him memorable, he figures, and that's good for business later, even if he doesn't expect to do a roaring trade out here today.
He can afford a little investment in good impressions, and he's setting about to make them - chattering to and charming customers and his fellow vendors. He's made an arrangement with a fellow down the way for food orders later in the day, too, and he's got a thermos of tea. The whole thing is...well, it's a distraction, most of all. Keep himself busy. Make sure he doesn't look as if he's varied his routines too much since the riots. Keep smiling.
seoraj's forge
He can afford a little investment in good impressions, and he's setting about to make them - chattering to and charming customers and his fellow vendors. He's made an arrangement with a fellow down the way for food orders later in the day, too, and he's got a thermos of tea. The whole thing is...well, it's a distraction, most of all. Keep himself busy. Make sure he doesn't look as if he's varied his routines too much since the riots. Keep smiling.