"Oh, well... We could always sell something to make extra money," Kronk suggested, even though he didn't exactly have a lot of extra items on his person that might be considered valuable. He paused in consideration of this fact, then pulled out the crooked knife again. "Like this... I don't have that much use for it, and it might fetch a decent price on the market... It's of... uh... interesting design..." There was also his hat... but he didn't want to get rid of that if he didn't have to. He rather liked that particular piece of clothing.

He tucked the weapon back into his belt, "But let's see how far the money we have gets us first. We may not have any problems at all, especially if you're posing as a squirrel... or dog... or cat... or parakeet... or gerbil... or gecko... or turtle... or... ah, well, you get the picture... Just so long as you're not a llama. Most places don't allow those."