The old man came along with Bonkarin and a two-horse-driven cart: Bonkerin was driving.
The old man had changed clothes and now he was in black and white clothing. They looked kind of like a suit but it was leather armor. It was definitely fancier than mine, no doubt.
"Whoa! Where did you get that?"
"You don't want to know those," he said, showing his crooked teeth. He hid his head with a hat. I didn't like that.
I got up on the cart and Jowy took the reins. He was old enough, so I didn't really mind. But then again I didn't know how to drive a cart either.
Things moved fast and before I knew it, the cart set off.
"Take care ya hear!" Old man Bonkarin shouted.
"You too, old man. " I didn't think he'd show up but I suppose he favored friends over business.
