Klaus sat on the wooden crate, washing a pale of fuirt and vegetables off. A rush of anger took over and through and large apple in the basket. " mom..what is the damn point of this? Huh? They dont pay for anyt of this,so way keep this damn market open? !"

" Klaus! Watch your mouth! It doesn't matter, i just like doing what i do, and thats selling produce. Besides, i have to keep it open and make shipments to the castle, now..go get ready. The knights are about to take the hunting team out." Klaus mother turned to face him. Klaus sighed in anger and grabbed his bow beside him