5th of Fall, 513
Tsarvik's chair creaked under him as he leaned back by pushing his muddy boots on the table. It was midday and was almost through with trading his Summer furs of Muskrat, Beaver, Rabbit and countless other aminals which roamed the snow capped Hills to the north of the Sea of Grass. Taking out his pipe and filling it with some scruff Tabbaco He began for a long wait. Scrapping a piece of flint with his knife the tabacco caught fire and slowly emitted a long winding stream of Aromatic smoke. TSarvik could feel the heat from the tabbaco as it bit his tounge with every draw and dried his mouth and covered his face in a thick blanket of smoke with every exhale. Tsarvik leaned his head back began to close his eyes for a short nap. But his moment of relaxation was cut short when a elderly man came up to his stand purse at the ready. Removing his foot from the table he sat up striaight and tried to buff out the scrapes of mud left by his boot.
"Hello young fellow I see you've got some rabbit hides for sale do you not" The old man said in a raspy tone as he motion towards the rabbit pelts hanging from a string. "Yes those are for sale as long as you got the coin." Tsarvik said standing up to retrieve the hides for the old man. Bringin back to the table the man gazed over them and felt the fur and leather of the skins. "Yes these will do very well I will give you 12 for the pair." The old man said opening his purse and producing a handful of silver coins. Tsarvik
Gazed at the money in the mans hand and quickly agreed to the offer "Aye it's a deal. ave a nice day." Tsarvik said taking the coins from the man and handing him the rabbit pelts. Sitting down once again to enjoy his smoke and newly earned money he began to wait once more for another customer.