Commoners and Peasants( everything from taxes to unwanted marriages)

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William grinned at Brio as he left. " She's gotten quite...she's grown up." William laughed as they walked into the streets. " But a lot of the lasses have." Will blushed. He felt weird, he looked up to Derek, them both being smiths.

"Aye, that they have...but Brio's still that...well, still Brio." he laughed at the thought of his crazy sister. Will was one of his only friends in the town, and he cherished their friendship greatly. As they entered the shop, Derek went to a shelf, picking things off. "So, what do you need again?" he asked, laying things out on the table..

Brio put on the cap, as she walked to the stables. She said hello to Chessy, her favorite Arabian horse, as she began the long day of grooming....
 
William laughed. " Well, I think it was the horse shoes. Four of them. How much would that be?" He pulled out his money, which wasn't much. " Speaking of prices, do you know how much milk is in the market? Seven crowns? Can you believe it? And the bakery...bread is five!" William shook his head.

ooc. hehe...ILOVENARNIA58192.. you have expensive bread.
 
Tyrna had just wiped blood off her finger with a dirty rag when her father's hunting dog, Sir Hornlen, came bounding by and ran straight through the door. "Oh, well, that was wonderful of you, dog..." she threw her sewing aside and chased her dog into the streets.
 
William laughed. " Well, I think it was the horse shoes. Four of them. How much would that be?" He pulled out his money, which wasn't much. " Speaking of prices, do you know how much milk is in the market? Seven crowns? Can you believe it? And the bakery...bread is five!" William shook his head.

ooc. hehe...ILOVENARNIA58192.. you have expensive bread.

ooc: *gasp* EXPENSIVE BREAD!!!tsk..tsk...:p jk. I g2g. It is late here!! G'night!!:D

ic: Derek gawked. "Seven crowns?! Farmer Jenkins is losing his mind..." he shook his head, handing Will the horseshoes. "you gave me that hammer, so this means we're even..." he said with a smile. "Say hi to your sisters for me also..." Derek laughed.

Brio walked out of the stables, almost knocking into someone, but turnign to apologize, when she knocked into yet another person, sending them both to the ground. She quickly pulled her cap down over her eyes...
 
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William grinned. " I wouldn't be me." he handed Derek three crowns. " We all need the money." He looked around. " Have you heard from the city lately, any political news?"

ooc. well, think of the poor peasents...LOL.
 
William grinned. " I wouldn't be me." he handed Derek three crowns. " We all need the money." He looked around. " Have you heard from the city lately, any political news?"

ooc. well, think of the poor peasents...LOL.

Derek laughed. "you know very well that me and politics do not go well together..." he laughed, patting his friend on the back, refusing to take the money.

ooc: poor, poor peasants. *edited post above*
 
"My goodness... terribly sorry, I apologize..." Tyrna said to random people, finally managing to pick up the dog. "Sir Hornlen, I don't know what to do with you..." she whispered and scratched the dog behind his ears.
 
ooc. very poor.

ic. William sighed and took back the money. " Well, I'm very interested in that...make fun of me as you will. I must go now, tell Brio I said hello." William left the shop and almost ran over a girl and her dog.
" Oh, sorry. Teribly sorry, wait are you Tynra?" William said, recognizing her. There was another girl standing by her. He nodded to her.
 
ooc. very poor.

ic. William sighed and took back the money. " Well, I'm very interested in that...make fun of me as you will. I must go now, tell Brio I said hello." William left the shop and almost ran over a girl and her dog.
" Oh, sorry. Teribly sorry, wait are you Tynra?" William said, recognizing her. There was another girl standing by her. He nodded to her.

Derek laughed. "Sometimes I've wondered how we've stayed friends so long..." he joked. " I will..." he said, before the pounding began to ring as Derek got to work...
 
ooc. very poor.

ic. William sighed and took back the money. " Well, I'm very interested in that...make fun of me as you will. I must go now, tell Brio I said hello." William left the shop and almost ran over a girl and her dog.
" Oh, sorry. Teribly sorry, wait are you Tynra?" William said, recognizing her. There was another girl standing by her. He nodded to her.

"Yes... that's me..." she replied, her braids coming loose. She grinned and shook her head. "I wish my father would keep his dog under control."
 
William grinned and petted the dog. " My mother would never let us get one, she has seven other animals to take care of. Speaking of that..." He pulled out a list. " She wants to know if you can supply seven bolts of cotton. I hope that's not to much." William was tired of putting out the charm, he couldn't be like the other men, old and cranky, because his mother would disown him.
 
Brio also began her work. She opened the stable windows, grooming the horses as she fed them a bucket of oats. Men and women alike came in and out, renting horses and keeping horses there. One man inparticular angered her so much, it took all her self control not to walk right up to hm and bop him in the nose...
 
William grinned and petted the dog. " My mother would never let us get one, she has seven other animals to take care of. Speaking of that..." He pulled out a list. " She wants to know if you can supply seven bolts of cotton. I hope that's not to much." William was tired of putting out the charm, he couldn't be like the other men, old and cranky, because his mother would disown him.

"Certainly," Tyrna said in a happy tone.
 
" Good." William stood up. " As soon as possible." He smiled and walked away, still having to head to the stables.
He entered the stables, looking for his family horse, Shaydess. He called to Brio. " Brio, It's Will. You looke busy, and angry." His face hurt from all the smiling.
 
Tyrna walked back to her home and set Sir Hornlen on the floor, which was covered in bits of straw. "Mother, we have an order for seven bolts of cotton," she called, getting back to her sewing.
 
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