Sigh. The week I decide to go on an adventure is when the raiders wanted to start ransacking people.
He gave his attention ahead, giving a small nod to the driver of a cart passing by him. The driver smiled back, giving a friendly wave in return.
Must be a heavy load, the cart is leaving deep indents in the ground from those wheels.
He turned around, looking back at the rear of it, noticing a pair of eyes peering at him between the cloth of the cart, and then they disappeared as soon as he did. Quickly, he turned back to keep his eyes ahead of him.
It could be just the cart drivers daughter, it very well could be, but he didn’t want to bring himself undue attention just in case it was something, or someone else. With times these days, you honestly never knew what even the most innocent looks could hold. He definitely wasn’t in the position that he could do much anyway, even if there was some evidence of wrong doing.
With a sigh, he trudged on, making his trip uneventful.
WC - 273