Silas kept glancing to the east as he approached the farm. He could see the suns light but it had yet to crest the horizon. It seemed no matter where he ended up he would always be starting his day at the crack of dawn. Before joining the others for an introduction he gave the cargo a quick once over to make sure it was secure, [i]old habits die hard I suppose[/i]. These people had clearly done this plenty of times, it was their livelihood after all. The smell of the herbs was nice, very rich and earthy, quite different from the spices of his home in the Simiyu Desert.

Satisfied with his informal inspection, Silas joined the rest of the group, positioning himself in the most direct beam of sunlight he could find at this early hour. "I'm Silas, pleasure to make your acquaintance. I'm used to transporting smaller cargo in a smaller vehicle, but I'm sure the skills are transferable."