Warden took her distance and observed the pot. This was as much as she could do without blowing cover.

The pot seemed to have a rather large crack going along the length of the pottery, and it appears that one of the handles shattering seemed to have saved it from breaking outright. It did seem, however, that it was leaking somewhat. The merchant scowled and after some heated words in his native language, carefully placed it back onto the righted cart.
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Being a two meter tall skeleton that seems to be built like a wall and prominently walks around with a summon, he makes it back to the entrance. There, he would see three guards- one a rather large orc- speaking to the flamboyant merchant about something.
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She would see the merchant look over the pottery, quite clearly cracked, and say some rather rude words in a Divar dialect. After calming down, he then began to methodically lift the cracked pot back onto the cart. She could see the culprit simply watching with interest.
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The Dwarf handed over the crossbow, interestingly the "bow" was reversed. After a few moments, he returned with a stout bolt.

Uko lifted the crossbow up testing its weight. This thing was heavier, which stood to reason that the dwarf was correct about it being more defense than offense. He stared down the sights before taking the bolt from the dwarf. He loaded it in and, while it was a bit of a struggle, he did pull back the string of said crossbow. It was not going to be a good weapon for him, that's for sure. He needed power, but he also needed something that would be faster, especially since Ukos better skills involved stealth and speed, where as others might prefer this level of power. He unloaded the crossbow carefully, and handed it back. "Too slow. I need power with quick reload speed." He motioned towards the light crossbow, "I will take that one."

Rex didn't fully understand what was happening, questions simply popping up as, what was she doing and why? Rex continued watching however, so she didn't stand out Rex started walking through the crowd towards them. Just to check, keeping her hat low so people couldn't see her face, however one of her emerald green eye's were visible.

An opening. Great. Warden walked over again, taking the stone that was used for toppling the cart as the merchant walked off. She held it over the jug, and prepared herself. She threw it down on it as hard as she could and began to run right after.