Lucky left to quickly to prepare himself, retrieving the blade and placing it inside his jacket he moved out hitching horse's up to the usual carriage. Picking the best team from the well rest beasts of burden, he check them over and fitted blinders to keep them on track. After that he swept out the carriage interior, and brought apples out feeding each of horses a treat before they left for town. 

With that complete he also returned to his small room and grabbed his wallet from under his bed. Eager to do a little shopping in town, he of course would also have to keep an eye on Veronica's somewhat. Yet he also had his own desires. He thought to grab his violin, perhaps play in the tavern for awhile then shook his head he wasn't a bard any more. He was a stable hand and he didn't have time to play music for any dandy that waltz into a bar looking to get drunk.

Cleaned up and ready to the red eyed boy climbed up to sit by the driver, knowing they would set off soon.