<div align="center"><em>Marcus Walker, Day 2, Business in town ending at Oasis General Store. </em></div><hr/><br/><br/>Marcus Walker truly enjoyed the luxury of a soft bed to sleep in and rest his tired body after weeks of traveling and leading his horses back to Oasis. He woke up shy of ten in the morning and went on with his business. The hunter had a few contacts in the city, business men who bought his goods and sold it back east but they would not make Walker a fool, he was wiser than he looked. The prices of the furs where set by him and he rarely negotiated with them. Getting them to the east was the issue and it was something he would have to arrange with the bank in town.<br/><br/>Wells Fargo ran the best protected coach line to the trains and after spending a few hours at the bank, communicating with his business partner via Morse code and securing his shipment on the next coach out of the city he was done for the most part. He kept a select few skins on him, on hand currency he was sure he could sell to Mr. Wang for a few supplies so a little past the middle of the day he was stepping in with three fine furs. One was a bear, brown with a fine black line does its spine, the other where fox skins, very nice bright colors, with a little talk he would be able to trade enough for a month worth of supplies and enough dollars for a few fun nights at the saloon.<br/>“Good day Mr. Wang.”<br/>Marcus greeted the man as he stepped up the stairs to the porch of his store. He tipped his hat as a gesture of respect before standing before the man, waiting for him to get up and walk back in so they could talk.<br/>“How's business?”<br/>He always asked, Marcus considered himself a business man himself and respected the man a lot more than some of the others in town.