Brandon let out a small sigh. It's time to make another trip to the town to sell some herbs and get some food to last another week. He looked at his right hand where the crystal ring was located. He still wasn't sure what to do with this thing. He loved the prospect of bending time to his will, but so far, he wasn't doing much. He was only able to slow down time by only a little so he guessed he'd have to practice that. But what did it really mean? What was this all for? Was it really just something for anyone to use for their own benefit or would they be part of some sort of adventure like the ones in the storybooks? He shook his head and put on some gloves.

Ah whatever, if it comes, it comes. He packed everything in some carry-on bags and then placed some on a basket. He whistled. [color=39b54a]"Shawn, come here boy!"[/color] The black labrador came up to him and then wagged his tail. [color=39b54a]"Okay boy, let's go to town."[/color] Shawn barked and then bit the handle of the basket. Brandon then took hold of two more bags. He visited the two graves and prayed before leaving the area of farm. He followed the dirt path that cuts through the forest and then to the road. The town wasn't very far from here but a carriage usually came through so he'll try to ride from one of those. But for now, they were walking. True to his thoughts, a carriage passed by and he got to ride on it with Shawn.

The brown haired male and his dog finally arrived at the town. He frequented three towns actually which surrounds the farm but this was the closest one. He then entered the local medicine shop that is usually his number one customer in town... in every town actually. Medical shops like that usually need a lot of herbs after all. 

"Ah, Brandon! It's good to see you again. Do you have what I need?" The shop owner asked. She was a middle aged woman. She was a very kind woman with a heart of gold... and an eye for herbs. "Ooh, Shawn's here too. Do you want some food boy? Hm?"

Shawn's tail wagged excitedly. He placed the basket he was carrying on the counter and then barked. The shop owner took out some beef and then offered it to Shawn who immediately ate it up. [color=39b54a]"Thanks Mrs. Torres."[/color] He then placed the two other bags on the counter. [color=39b54a]"That's everything and I pitched in a little extra."[/color]

"Oh thank you Brandon!" Mrs. Torres exclaimed. "So how are you holding up with Mr. Euan's death?"

[color=39b54a]"We're doing good. Master already told me all about taking care of the herbs and we could travel to towns by ourselves." [/color] Brandon replied with a smile.

"That's good, that's good." Mrs. Torres counted the gold coins and then put them all in a pouch. "Here you go Brandon. It has been a pleasure dealing with you." 

Brandon bowed his head and then exited. [color=39b54a]"Well boy, we have some coins here. Let's buy what we need and let's leave yeah?" [/color] And so the pair was strolling around town, visiting stores and the likes.