A small cart carrying wares of a hard working commoner craftsmen comes up the southern road the old man walking next to the cart with his three daughters and his wife and his only son pulling the cart as their on their way and a man casually walking on the other side of the slow moving cart seemingly relaxed and having his hand rest on his katana his muted gray tattered clothing and ashigaru armor and shoulder length unkempt brown hair and dark brown eyes definitely he is not of this family of craftsmen if anything can be surmised by his presence he is a hired hand to help guard them on their travels. While walking and keeping his guard up he carries on light conversation with his employers and enjoying the company of his employers and keeping spirits high for the family to ease worries about this journey being profitable and trying to at least make it an enjoyable winter court for them.