"There they are."
The day they have been waiting for finally arrived.
That morning, the three of them didn't go to the marketplace. Instead, they waited outside their shop's location.
Leonard stood in front of. He had his arms crossed, watching the road.
Soon enough, a small caravan came closer. It was pulled by two horses. In the back were the pieces of furniture they had paid for, covered with cloth so they wouldn't get dirtied.
Leonard narrowed his eyes.
'120 silvers… this better be worth it, old man.'
Next to him, Anika clasped her hands together, her eyes wide and bright.
"It's really here…" she whispered, her voice filled with excitement.
Leonard let out a long breath. "Finally," he muttered.
The cart rolled to a stop in front of them. Old Marrek hopped down from the driver's seat, wiping sweat from his forehead. He looked tired and sleepless, but still, there was a spark of joy in his eyes.
