Post by Talutah Markey on Jul 28, 2021 19:11:41 GMT
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The cart rumbled along the track at a steady pace behind the contented horse. Tally hadn't touched the whip in minutes; it was a pretty area, this deep in the woods, and with this being her last delivery for the day, she felt no need to rush things. She tried to remember if she'd ever seen this many trees before, let alone all the wildlife that kept dodging out of the way of her wheels. This is a road. I'd think they'd see enough traffic from Ordon to know better... she thought as another squirrel darted under the cart. Then again, maybe not. She rolled her shoulders and drew the light cloak she'd shed earlier in the light of Hyrule Field around her shoulders, chilled by the shade provided by the massive trees. I wonder if there are different types of trees here, or if they're all the same type. Huh. With that musing rattling around in her brain, she skimmed the shipping manifest again. "Dragelion... hm, feel like I know that name. Wonder if he boarded at..." She trailed off, unwilling to say the name aloud. It had been a good stable and a wonderful place to work, but the owner just never recovered from the financial loss when it burned down. "Hrm." She grunted and put it out of her mind.
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Rolling up the drive, she squinted, trying to make out where the nearest hand was. It's practically lunch time... They're probably all up at the house. She pulled the cart to a gentle stop before unhitching the big draft, leading him to the nearby fence. "Oh. Guess that explains the cucco feed." Tally looped the reins around a post and awkwardly waved at the clucking birds before continuing up to the house. "Hullo, delivery!" she called out, giving the door a pound for good measure. When waiting didn't reveal anyone, she tried the latch, only to find it locked. With a shrug, she loped back to the cart, re-reading the description of the place she'd been given. "Hm..." She cast another look around. Where'd everyone go?? Tally's frown settled on the barn. As good an idea as any. She strode towards it, taking in the well-kept property as she walked. "Hellooo-ooo, anyone here??" The door was open wide enough for her to pop her head in, blinking as her eyes adjusted to the change in light. "Delivery for, uh, Drag-lion??"
The cart rumbled along the track at a steady pace behind the contented horse. Tally hadn't touched the whip in minutes; it was a pretty area, this deep in the woods, and with this being her last delivery for the day, she felt no need to rush things. She tried to remember if she'd ever seen this many trees before, let alone all the wildlife that kept dodging out of the way of her wheels. This is a road. I'd think they'd see enough traffic from Ordon to know better... she thought as another squirrel darted under the cart. Then again, maybe not. She rolled her shoulders and drew the light cloak she'd shed earlier in the light of Hyrule Field around her shoulders, chilled by the shade provided by the massive trees. I wonder if there are different types of trees here, or if they're all the same type. Huh. With that musing rattling around in her brain, she skimmed the shipping manifest again. "Dragelion... hm, feel like I know that name. Wonder if he boarded at..." She trailed off, unwilling to say the name aloud. It had been a good stable and a wonderful place to work, but the owner just never recovered from the financial loss when it burned down. "Hrm." She grunted and put it out of her mind.
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Rolling up the drive, she squinted, trying to make out where the nearest hand was. It's practically lunch time... They're probably all up at the house. She pulled the cart to a gentle stop before unhitching the big draft, leading him to the nearby fence. "Oh. Guess that explains the cucco feed." Tally looped the reins around a post and awkwardly waved at the clucking birds before continuing up to the house. "Hullo, delivery!" she called out, giving the door a pound for good measure. When waiting didn't reveal anyone, she tried the latch, only to find it locked. With a shrug, she loped back to the cart, re-reading the description of the place she'd been given. "Hm..." She cast another look around. Where'd everyone go?? Tally's frown settled on the barn. As good an idea as any. She strode towards it, taking in the well-kept property as she walked. "Hellooo-ooo, anyone here??" The door was open wide enough for her to pop her head in, blinking as her eyes adjusted to the change in light. "Delivery for, uh, Drag-lion??"
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