[color=00aeef]Sarah[/color]

"[color=00aeef]Oh! Don't worry, just lost in thought![/color]" she said with a smile, quickly hiding her discomfort with the idea of traveling with a prince. Sarah fiddled with her bag for a moment before letting out one of her heavy sighs. "[color=00aeef]Everything is in order. We will meet with him on the morning of the festival,[/color]" she informed her group. Then Dren Rache approached, speaking right away as any salesman would.

"[color=00aeef]Hm, I'm not so sure personally. I just gave what little spending money I had to my men and our contractor just left,[/color]" she informed the salesman. She couldn't disagree with his words. "[color=00aeef]I am sure we can buy on the morning of the festival, sir. We'll be at the south gate around sunrise,[/color]" she offered with as friendly a smile as she could. Sarah was a little sad she couldn't purchase any of his wares.