It was a slow walk to Bergenshire, because there was a lot to see along the way. Luckily the town wasn't busy as it was still early - possibly a bit too early - the market Genii had explored yesterday hadn't even set up for business yet.
Gen paused to think. He couldn't go back empty handed. He was doing this as a way of saying thank you for yesterday.
Maybe there was a bakery nearby... or a flour mill? He tossed the bag of coins from one hand to the other as he wandered further in to the winding streets and alleyways. Usually you could smell a bakery before you saw it (you could back home), but this place smelt like burning coal.
Perhaps he could ask someone for directions?