Ben kept one eye on his team and the other on the bazaar. It was cold, bitingly so, but for all that he just smiled.

It almost felt like coming home.

Moving past one native, he stopped and picked up a handstitched Yeti doll. He paid for his transaction and put the doll in his pocket.

Mari'd love it.

But it was time to get his head in the game, not to pick up knick-knacks for women. Back to business.