"Well that was random, it seemed as if she was trying to hint at some possible difficulty with Berserker, though I namely believe she was just trying to mess my head."  He quickly went over the servants stat sheet that had appeared in his mind, "You know I find it odd that only half of the stats showed up, although admittedly I'm more surprised at suddenly seeing a stat sheet in my mind in the first place."<br/><br/>By now they had arrived at the post office where they stepped inside and once again Zane went up to the counter by himself.  A postal worker came up to the counter after a minute or so.<br/><br/>"How can I help you?"<br/><br/>"Yes, I had a rather large amount of stuff shipped to this particular post office since I had not yet acquired a place in this town before coming here.  If I remember correctly they should have arrived by now."<br/><br/>"Ah yes I believe we just got finished sorting all that out in the back, what's your name so I can double check?"<br/><br/>"That would be Zane, Zane Fortune."<br/><br/>The employee went into the back for a couple minutes before coming back out to the counter.<br/><br/>"Yep we've got it all loaded in a dedicated truck awaiting an address."  He pulled out a small form and set it on the counter, "If you'll just fill this outu with your name and address, and then sign at the bottom, we'll send the truck off right away."<br/><br/>Zane quickly filled out the form and signed at the bottom handing it back to the man.<br/><br/>"Ok you're all squared away, the truck should meet you there within the hour.  I'll bring this back to them right now."<br/><br/>"Thank you very much."  He turned back to Izzy and Berserker taking a quick swig from his blood bottle, "Well shall we?"