It's a nice place. Almost too nice, and his fingers itch. So far from obediently sitting in place while he waits to speak to whoever he's in here to meet, Nori pads around the room with curious interest, picking up random objects and turning them over in his hands for a good, long look. Purely for curiosity's sake of course.
A few of the smaller (nicer) decorations find their way into his jacket, along with a very nice pen he thinks Ori will like. There's a very decorative scroll hanging on the wall, but it's too big to take with him. Nori fingers the edges of the material, thumbs brushing over the smooth, heavy canvas. It would be a hard sell if it was damaged in any way.
And in any case, he might be a trader of sorts, but he doesn't need to cause too much trouble. A big piece like this would be noticed instantly. No, better to leave it for now and keep his smaller acquisitions. Nori moves onto the nearest shelf to start shamelessly leafing through the books.
Nori | The Hobbit | (formerly) Kumogakure
A few of the smaller (nicer) decorations find their way into his jacket, along with a very nice pen he thinks Ori will like. There's a very decorative scroll hanging on the wall, but it's too big to take with him. Nori fingers the edges of the material, thumbs brushing over the smooth, heavy canvas. It would be a hard sell if it was damaged in any way.
And in any case, he might be a trader of sorts, but he doesn't need to cause too much trouble. A big piece like this would be noticed instantly. No, better to leave it for now and keep his smaller acquisitions. Nori moves onto the nearest shelf to start shamelessly leafing through the books.
Maybe he'll come back for the scroll later.