Silver Valley The Transporter

Spriga and Trsk begin their journey out of Silver Valley.

Sheilding his eyes from the sunlight the small lizard Trsk scowls as he exits the tavern. He leads Spriga around the saloon to where they keep a small push cart filled with straw. He makes a grunt as he manuvers himself into the handle of the cart and lifts it up. "If anyone ask, we going out for beer and veggies..." the redscaled lizard has a bit of an accent when he speeks, what accent it is, is hard to say.

Spriga nods to Trsk and tells him, "You got it. I'm nothing of not professional."

The small lizard turns his head towards the side of the saloon where the pot bellied gold fox is still resting. He waves as he finishs off his ale. Shaking his head Trsk begins to push the cart out towards the gates. "When the sheriff was here. Easy to get supplies in. No one carred. But topsider mice, otters, and squirrels, they stop cart, search it. Not easy getting meat into the Valley now. Siro tried. He has gone through many beasts now."

Spriga nods to the lizard as she keeps a sharp eye out for guards, "Those woodlander fools think they are smarter than we are. I would do anything to see the looks on their faces when I prove them wrong." She balls her paw into a fist and grumbles quietly.

The little lizard nods his head, "Mil-itia are stupid, annoying beasts." Up ahead there is a wooden wall that spans across the valley. The gate looks like its been torn off the hinges at one point. A few Militia beasts dressed in heavy iron armor hold up their paws for the cart to halt. Trsk lets them search the cart for what ever it is they were looking for. Satisfied there is nothing here they step asside and let them pass.

Spriga heads forward, following Trsk closely and keeping her head down. Show them respect now, stab them in the back later, as the old corsair saying goes.

Trsk would probibly like that saying. He knows a few reptiles to use it on...traveling away from the broken city of Silver Valley Trsk leads Spriga through the valley. Over head there are the decimated ruins of some ancient castle leaning in towards the valley. And then there is the waterfall which flows into the valley. Crossing the bridge to this river Trsk replies, prehaps a bit sorrowfully while looking at the waterfall, "We are going to head to the woods. From there we will meet a fox named Xia. She hunts our wood pidgeons for us..." A long pause, "So...have you been in Valley for long?"

Spriga says to Trsk, "Nay, I jus came 'ere, why, do you think this Xia beast won't trust me?"

The lizard shakes his head, "Nah, she's nice. I was just currious." The lizard continues on down the trail until they leave beggar's pass behind. He pulls the cart off to the side of the poorly paved road and leaves behind a some bushes. "Now. Now we walk."

Spriga nods and follows the lizard into the forest brush, noting, "The pass area be a mighty fine piece o' scenery." She kept low and said nothing more.