11-24-2011, 04:59 PM
Amy paced around, checking to make sure everything was in place. She groomed the horse, checking it's hooves for rocks. She moved the furs around, making a small place for people to sit comfortably. Jewelry was taken and hung from nails outside the wagon. Her more deadly sales items were tucked away, with only a couple daggers and the carved bow in sight. She didn't want to make anyone think she was a threat.
Amy was clean and dry, a beautiful outfit on. The silver necklace offset her fur perfectly, bringing out the gleam. The only unsatisfactory one was the slave. She would need to be dressed up if people wanted to view her. Amy frowned, studying the girl, before giving up and moving on. It was unlikely that the girl would be sold on her first day in the land. She would be more patient than that.
Amy was clean and dry, a beautiful outfit on. The silver necklace offset her fur perfectly, bringing out the gleam. The only unsatisfactory one was the slave. She would need to be dressed up if people wanted to view her. Amy frowned, studying the girl, before giving up and moving on. It was unlikely that the girl would be sold on her first day in the land. She would be more patient than that.