Kell came to talk to the stall owner. He can't really do that with the kind owner their little scene has attracted. Not with the things he planned to ask her. He might as well help the new guy. He was pretty confused when he came here, so he can relate. A bit.

"Depending on what you want to know, we might want to move somewhere with places to sit."

Like a tavern. He knows a place. It's where he usually meets with people from other factions. A good, public place. Reasonably priced.