[center][hr][hr][h1][b][color=9e005d]Constantin Kolev[/color][/b][/h1][img]http://68.media.tumblr.com/7abab444934e1f8f30e883bdad0f71a0/tumblr_nrisnnDhEA1rmcs4lo6_500.gif[/img] [hr][b][color=9e005d]Location:[/color][/b] Bristol [b][color=9e005d]Skills:[/color][/b] Tretiy Glaz(passive), Fal'shbort(passive) [hr][/center] [color=9e005d]“Right avay!”[/color] Constantin replied at once when Vlad gave him the important task of supplying. He nodded, pulled the reigns, about to ask the crazy German if he should ride with him, but apparently the cookie fellow had his own ideas and ran for the boats. The firewalker just sighed and pulled the reigns turning the horse to move in another direction in search for supplies. The food for the horses was also very important! Supplying for a ship voyage wasn't Constantin's forte, but he did what he thought best. Bought food for the voyage, a few bottles of some kind of alcohol, rum he believed, then there was the matter of water. Searching for the fodder for the horses at this time took a turn in difficulty, but that too sorted itself out eventually with the proper moneys involved in the transaction. Finally there was the other important task, a task of utmost importance since it was given by the Bazhooli himself! Fishes and Chips! Supplying the meals for now was done from a place that sold food naturally. He had some problems getting the arrangement with the one who sold said food, but after a round or two of hand gesturing, pointing and money transfer he also had the food prepared. All in all the bags were rather heavy and he had the horse carry the fodder, the poor animal, he really didn't want to do this, but they were tight on the time. Thus with his trusty steed carrying the heaviest bags and he himself having a big bag thrown across his shoulder he headed back. There was also this wicker hand basket he managed to have the fishes and chips put in for easier carry. He really could have used some help with this and his mind wavered towards the quirky German whom he swore once more to have a proper vengeance on. Finally well loaded with provisions he arrived back to the ships and quickly located the one Vlad had picked.[color=9e005d]” Supplies for journey are prepared!”[/color] He stated and raised the wicker basket.[color=9e005d]” Fishes and Chips too!”[/color]