[@cloudystar]Pushing the carts around was hard. It was backbreaking work but together they could do it. As Ellie pushed the cart past an alleyway, she heard a small woman's voice. Turning around she saw her, standing in the alleyway with tattered clothes. Poor loat, the poverty in the city was getting worse and wore. It was folding in on itself. She took a shirt from the cart she was pushing and threw it to the woman in the alley way. "'fraid I cant get you a job. You'll have to talk to the foreman" pointing to a large lion t hat was walking back and forth through the field. "Aside from that, you could help to push the cart for me."