Jarvan sighed as he stood at his bread stand doing poor buissness by selling bread to nearby people, His swords and guns were hidden undernethe his bread stand in case of a robbery and whenever a guard passed by he ducked quickly.

Jarvan had very poor business as he deeply sighed "By god...I hate my life!" Jarvan slammed his head into the stand looking up at the castle "I just want to be up there with the princess...