The rest of the day went by in a blur as we loaded up our clothing and a few things that we were going to need. Annie had said her goodbyes, and Clint was sitting on the front seat of the supply wagon.
Clint had already helped load things up, and we were the last to pack our things. Foster was more than willing to make room for all of our stuff.
I also asked him to purchase two more horses for Annie and me to ride on. I tried to give him the remaining thirteen golden Ren I had left, but he refused.
"Keep your money. I know that this is all just an investment if you are going to tell me how to make more money. If you think we need the horses, I will buy them from Tom," Foster said, and I nodded.
