<div class="floatright">(http://i35.tinypic.com/5k2a90.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">Jo climbed up into the carriage to change clothes, when she had been gone for a matter of moments a man approached the caravan and walked down the side of the train of carts. He folded his arms and sighed inwardly, "Curious little bunch you've got here...what's all of this for, traders come to sell a product?" he asked curiously as he lifted a small sack of gold from his side, "I could make it worth your time."</span><br/><br/>