18 th of summer 512 AV
It was early morning and Marcus's plan was to be at some sort of hunting grounds for wild sheep, birds, and wild pigs by mid afternoon. He was handing out eleigant written flyers of an invitation to hunt with him. He wanted sober and positive people with him. But he even covered his base at the local travern.
He walked up to a bar wrench and ordered some ale, fresh bread and goat cheese to go. He paid her the exact total with no tip. This would be his snack before riding off with his motly crew to go hunting. He then made his way to windmount stables aka his hunting meeting spot. He walked up to a fence where a mulicolored mixbred horse was. This was his and he kindly called out her name. "Hey Alice. How are you doing?" He said with a velvet smooth voice and positive/cheerful tone.
He pulled out an apple and fed it to her as he petted her mulicolored and spotted mane. He wrote in his hunting invite to look for the scurfy looking Asian man with unnatural blue-grey eyes.