Elden's been trying to keep his mind off of what happened at the expedition. There had been so much death already and to have their numbers whittled down by so much? It's enough to cause worry. This place was becoming more dangerous by the passing month. Besides, what would happen to them if they died permanently here? Would their souls move on? Or would they fall to oblivion? It's too much to really think about.

It's when he's lost in these thoughts that he catches sight of the silver hair. Elden glances towards them before finally seeing who it is at the head of this shop. Had he seen this boy before? He steps towards the makeshift shop bending down towards them to look over the wares. "That's a lot of stuff you're giving away," He says aloud as he reaches out to pick up one of the jars of paints. Looking to the boy he speaks, "What would you want for these?"