Get a Job!
Cas, you have been in Tallon for a couple of weeks. It has taken you a while, but you have found lodgings for your kin in the beast quarter. You get some funny looks from time to time, for foxes are not the most common of beasts, but for the moment, none of you are making waves. You have has to sell most of the belongings the Hill Tribe butchers left to you, but the family will be comfortable for another month or so if you scrimp tighten your belts. Meat turns out to be expensive in Tallon unless you like fish, so your stomach is sometimes troubled.
It will be a long time before you all sleep in your own wagon again. Looking at the poor wretches that are all that are left of your once happy pack, you know what must be done. You are the strongest, smartest and most resourceful of the clan. If they are ever to get back on the road and living the right kind of life for foxes, you must be the one to do it. You know that Humans engage in a bit of trade from city to city. You yourself have often transported goods for some beast or other. But you have always done this for beasts. Beasts are poor. If you are to make enough money to buy a new life, you must deal with human merchants. But how? Fox caravans are seldom welcome within the walls of human cities for any lengthy time; they seem to get blamed for each and every little theft. Most of your visit to Tallon have been to what the locals call Little Tallon, or the small markets in the Beast Quarter.
You must find a way to use your considerable skills on a caravan run by somebody with MONEY. Where do you start?
Cas, you caught me a little off guard, since I wasn't sure if you would be available or not. I may have to play a little fast and loose on the timing of your actions.