NARRATOR'S POV
Robbie stood from his chair as both he and his companion finished their meals- the next thing in mind is to purchase supplies for the journey they will take. But before he walked away with Brennan- Robbie glanced at the little girl one more time. Carrying the pot of tea, she moved from table to table filling up cup after cup. She looked exhausted with hair sticking in her forehead due to the sweat building up in her face and occasional heavy breaths.
Taking pity on her, Robbie took a fist full of the gold from the pouch Lachesis had provided for him- it's not like he needs it all.
With loud steps he approached the girl- his towering figure loomed over the child, casting a shadow over her.
"Here take these" then he turned to leave.
