
Gildin Bazeft |

Sorry for late response - school project took priority.
Having completed everything too late in the evening before, the dwarf had a late start on the festival. Sleeping in his cart again, more comfortable than the hard bed he had been given as a parting gift. As he awoke to the hustle of the crowd and the festivities, he slipped on his mask, giving him a fierce look of a fire elemental, and ensured he was intimidating. He buckled his trusted companion to the harness, and set the festive-looking cart into the mainstay.
He decided soon enough that he would have something else to do - and that was arrange with those he could the shipment to the decided place.
It was with plans that he rode into the wide crowd, and actually looked around for Auric's large frame, since he was one of the few he trusted and knew by the way he acted. After all, they had business to take care of, and in his mind, business came first - always.