Just leave... (Confidence -2)

I was not about to steal these items from the shopkeeper. The man looked too kind to steal from, nevermind the possibility of being caught. Placing my items back in their spots, I took a deep breath and walked out, eventually blending into the crowd. What a crapshow of a day. I was completely broke, unable to buy the necessary provisions, and now I was wondering the streets.

Moving away from the marketplace, I continued down the main street, noticing the abundance of hostels in this city. Hostels were the perfect place for most trainers, as most were rather cheap and perfect for travelers. Unfortunately, I was still broke, and wasn't going to be able to sleep in one tonight.

I did need to rest somewhere however, though I was unsure exactly where I could go. My answer came in the form of the nearby park, as I noticed several tents and other camping supplies. Many of the people living in these camps were homeless, and at least half of them were former veterans. The government had definitely failed them, and you could see it just by looking at them.

Was I really going to camp out with them?