Barus looked through it, then heard his stomach growl. He then realized that, in a city of pirates, stealing wasn't exactly a good idea, as people would likely already know all the 'tricks of the trade,' and he was more likely to get caught then food.
Eolas reached for his notebook, then remembered his lack of a quill, and went back to walking normally. I'll get notes later.
Arnas, the man in the cloak, got down from his perch and found some small scraps of metal and stone, then sat down and started fashioning them into caltrops.