[color=D6CC88][u][b]Norman's shop[/b][/u]

"Thanks Norman," Amuné said, looking at crate in amazement.  Norman really was a nice guy, if he was giving them all this without charge.  She looked at the other members of their little ragtag group.  They had supplies now for them, and supplies for Cecil, and a cart and horses.  That should be everything they needed, at least for now.  "I guess it is time to get going, huh?" the girl said, looking back to Norman.  The state of things had changed so much from what they'd been when the group arrived in town.  They'd been /really/ ragged then.  Now she had new clothes, and everyone had had a chance to clean up and rest.  Cecil too was doing so much better.  Amuné had been afraid for him when they'd first reached the town.

On impulse, she darted over to Norman and flung her arms around his waist.  "And thank you for saving Cecil.  I don't know what we would have done if we hadn't found you."  She smiled up at the mechanic before stepping away and returning to Ethan's side.  Things certainly seemed to be looking up for her.  The girl wondered if her parents were doing better by now, if her daddy was resting somewhere and healing, with her mommy looking after him.  That would be good, if he was.  She just had to find them, that was all.[/color]