Farm-wagon Negotiator
It wasn't so easy, to convince the siblings to move into the empty house on the homestead's southern border. They gathered the baskets of starcherry fruits from Jerac at the docks, arguing all the while.
Defi observed that Farbar had taken the road out of the town silently and restrained the smirk that wanted to break out on his face. The siblings hadn't noticed yet.
Sigreine, on the driver's bench, was seated in a manner that faced the inside of the wagon and was studying Defi intensely as Haral protested and Adtra gave a cross-examination worthy of a lecturer.
Because of the five year old snoozing on Sigrene's lap, alleviating his older sister's intensity, Defi could mostly ignore how her stare was nearly suffocating him.
"I don't think you see how beneficial this is for me," he interrupted Haral's protests.