The sun beamed beautifully over the village warmly baking the sand and driving the populace into actions as the winter heat provided the best time to work outside with only a small risk of sunstroke which is why the masked Nanjirou Ranran had come to commercial district with one of her best products with the intent to sell it for enough that her sister could afford that silver alembic set she had been eye balling the last few weeks that unfortunately their parents had been unwilling to purchase due to the houses diminished funds from having to pay some hush money to cover up for their youngest siblings most recent murder. The precocious scamps were very much too eager for their family business and it was taking a while for Ran's parents to explain the rules of their job to the two six years olds. For Ranran herself, the young girl had avoided wearing her normal clothes today instead garbing herself in a pair of thick blacksmithing overalls strapped over a simple white t shirt, heavy leather gloves clasped around her hands and each step she took crashed heavily to the ground with the large workmen boots she was wearing. Currently the girl was pulling along a large wooden wagon a large plank of window acting as a brace allowing the girl to pull the rickety carriage along with shaking arms corded with muscle. The carriages load however was a mystery as a large white tarp covered the object but despite that it was easy to see that the load was extremely heavy as well as large from the shape.
Taking a deep breath and bracing her feet Ran took another struggling step along the main thorough fair as she dragged her goods behind her as the wagon creaked in protest as it wheels squealed painfully causing the girl to cuss under her breath which in turn scared the public out of the way as the plain white mask on face unnerved the civilian passer-by's. "Buy a wagon I said.....Would make life easier I said.....Should have fucking bought a damn horse for it too." The grumbling continued in this vain as the girl lamented her life choices.
Taking a deep breath and bracing her feet Ran took another struggling step along the main thorough fair as she dragged her goods behind her as the wagon creaked in protest as it wheels squealed painfully causing the girl to cuss under her breath which in turn scared the public out of the way as the plain white mask on face unnerved the civilian passer-by's. "Buy a wagon I said.....Would make life easier I said.....Should have fucking bought a damn horse for it too." The grumbling continued in this vain as the girl lamented her life choices.
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