"Hey, Rosr's left a parcel for you, come get it." Nina called out to David as he walked into the Dancing Pig.
There was a chorus of greetings from around the inn, over the past few months, many of them had started to recognize David.
Often they would gossip about the odd boy, who would either be seen shoveling down a meal, or rushing in or out of the inn.
With a loud thump, Nina placed a large cloth wrapped package on the bar.
"And this too." She placed another long cylindrical wrapped item on top.
"Johann had some thoughts about this one, I hope you don't mind, I passed his comments on to Rosr. Otherwise this would all be here much sooner." Nina winked warmly at David, before bustling away to carry an armful of beers to group yelling for more.
Back in his room, David placed the packages on his bed, he put the cylinder aside for later, he had a feeling he would want to save it for last.
