It was, admittedly, in fine condition for a vehicle that had been landed upon by a bear that fell from a clear, blue sky, and without horse, the animal in question having ripped the tack from its moorings, freeing the front end from such restrictive concepts as "walls" or "footrests". The fact that it still had functional wheels was a minor miracle, let alone that somehow the contents of Keystone's pack inside were largely unmolested.

@Lucius Cypher I think Sigils last post covered just how broken the wagon is.(on top of my descriptions from earlier) - Not to mention the bear dropping out of the sky on top of it, lol It isn't going anywhere. And there was only ever 1 horse. (The other was Epona that Sana rides, but it was never used for the wagon.)

"He is all yours. Our business with him is concluded," he said before snapping his fingers and the rest of the Orcs began to unload what remained of the wagon and carrying the boxes off into the woods.

It was, admittedly, in fine condition for a vehicle that had been landed upon by a bear that fell from a clear, blue sky, and without horse, the animal in question having ripped the tack from its moorings, freeing the front end from such restrictive concepts as "walls" or "footrests". The fact that it still had functional wheels was a minor miracle, let alone that somehow the contents of Keystone's pack inside were largely unmolested.

This was not exactly how he envisioned his day going when he woke and saw to his morning constitutionals, not at all: Outnumbered and partially surrounded, their employer caked in road mud and bits of wagon strewn about, the last quarter hour dotted with threats of violence.

Yet, the sudden weight caused the barrings to break, and the horse, now with so much less weight to pull, shot off and the reins came dislodged from his hands; though not before yanking the old man forward and onto the ground to the side and nearly being run over by his own cart as it came to a quick halt.