Marrok<br/>Age-21<br/>Human-http://media.photobucket.com/image/anime%20black%20hair%20guy/ShukketsuMizuMegami/Anime%2520Guys/Regular/AnimeGuys-HotGothic.jpg<br/><br/>Wolf-http://www.freewebs.com/snow_wolf1991/Whisara(Lycan).bmp<br/><br/>Marrok hates wearing clothes. Or more importantly, the boots on his feet. They slow his progress through the snowy woods to the village down. It also doesn't help that he is weighed down by the furs and other things that he has to trade as well. He's relieved when the trees start to thin out and the smoke of the village's chimneys can be seen.<br/><br/>A few of the older children that had seen him before come to greet him as he enters the small village. He heads for Mother Gretel's house, the woman who lets Marrok stay with her and usually gives him a few of her hard earned coins in case he wants to purchase something for himself or food at the tavern.<br/><br/>One of the children run ahead to the old woman of his arrival. She stands at the door of her house and watches the young man approach. "Welcome again Marrok. Once you come and set your burden down I have some stew that can be warmed up."<br/><br/>Of course Marrok wants to wolf down the stew, but takes his time. It's not polite human manners. In payment for letting him stay with her Marrok always lets her have the first choice of the things he had brought. "Trading will begin tomorrow then?" Marrok only nods.