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Posted: Sat Sep 17, 2016 1:36 pm
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It was a typical day in Sauti for him. He settled along side of a busy road before a town and even built himself a make shift stand. Rham had gotten up with the sun to do this and set all this up. He hung the most beautiful cloths closest to him, and sat himself on the ground on a pillow he had tucked away in his bag.
Through out the morning the peddler had a few customers, mainly elder women looking for fabric for a new dress. One time an actual tailor came and bought all the cloth he had of this soft, blue silk. So he'd made himself some nice coin, but it wasn't anything too extravagant.
During the lulls Rham's mind went back to Tumelo, that poor boy who was eighty-five pounds soaking wet. Thinking about him made the Wind man sad, honestly. Not wanting to think too hard about the boy, Rham shook his head and stood up to stretch out his cramping leg muscles. He pounded on his thighs with his fits lightly and then walked around and sighed. Maybe the ground wasn't the best place to sit, but until he saved up for some kind of cart, he'd make due.
Time to reel in more customers.
Glancing around, Rham saw a few people coming and going from the town up the road. The peddler pushed his hair back and began his schpeel.
"I've got the most beautiful cloth from all over Tale and Sauti! Come see! Fine silks, the softest cottons you'll ever feel in your life. All for a really good price! I've got some Oban reds, beautiful and vibrant!"
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2016 12:26 pm
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"Clay wares, huh? Fun! I've seen them being made. Seems like a lot of work that I'm not skilled for. " Long fingers wiggled before he laughed. "I'm fairly clumsy with my hands. When I get my cart, however, I might see about expanding to something besides cloth. Maybe sell pretty jewelry too.. If I can learn to make it." He doubted he'd be able to. Rham was simply not made to make things. He just had an eye for amazing fabrics.
"The cart I want is going to have a bed, storage space... It'll be so nice when travelling. I won't have to stay at an inn and if I like a place, I can stay for a long while."
Rham hummed. "Tale. Such a pretty place. Sauti is fun, too. I want to go to Yaeli and get fabric directly." Yaeli was quite the travel though. He'd definitely need his cart for that, and a sturdy companion to pull it. Lonely on top of it all.
"And Matori, and.. well, everywhere. I want to travel everywhere."
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