Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27550231-20160726000337/@comment-27550231-20160729053508

After a few hours of organizing and reorganizing the wagon we finally manage to fit most of her belongings save a few crates of supplies left out to allow room for rest.

Dasha: "Alright! we got most of it! Now we got to sell the excess junk before we leave and-"

"What? NO! I hired you to take me to Lescaite! Not to be security for your buisness!"

Dasha starts to tear up and falls to her kness. "But! But! But! But I have to make a profit! I spent all my money buying all these suplies!"

"You spent MY money to buy OUR supplies so you could take ME to Lescaite!" I look at the wagon another time and notice something. "Uhhh... where are the horses or land dragons or whatever you use to transport cargo around here?"

Dasha stops weeping and starts to twiddle her thumbs together. "Yeahhhhh about that... I kinda spent the extra money on this dress instead of on the horses."

I slap myself on the forhead "Of course you did... Fine! Just Fine! Sell all the extra stuff to buy a mount."

There I sit in the back of a stall in the market bored out of my mind while Dasha tries to sell the extra supplies so we can buy mounts for the wagon. She's been haggling for what seems like hours and throught that time she keeps "acidentally" dropping coins and taking her time to pick them up. After a while I startt to doze off and day dream.

[Memory starts]