The Merchant and Tavern Master

Going Together

That morning, the sun had just begun to rise, casting a warm glow over the cobbled streets as I prepared my carriage for the journey ahead. As promised, I made my way to the Dragon's Paw tavern to pick up Sofia. The early morning air was crisp and refreshing, with only a few early risers spotted here and there, tidying up the front of their shops.

Upon arriving in front of the tavern, I spotted Sofia standing there, looking radiant in her casual attire, a departure from the usual garments she wore during her tavern duties. Her choice of outfit showcased her sense of adventure and readiness for the road that lay ahead.

She wore a dress crafted from soft, earth-toned linen, its simple yet elegant design falling gracefully just below her knees, allowing her ease of movement during our journey. The dress accentuated her youthful charm, and I couldn't help but admire the confidence she exuded in her unique style.

Her sturdy leather boots, rising just above her ankles, spoke of her practicality and determination. I knew they would serve her well as we traveled the varied terrains on our way to my village. By her side, Madam carried a modest-sized bag, most likely containing extra clothes and the necessary equipment for the journey. She looked resolute and prepared for the journey, her eyes sparkling with excitement and determination.

"Good morning, Madam, Sofia. Are you ready to go?" I greeted them as my carriage drew closer to where they stood.

"Of course, I am," Sofia replied, her eyes shining with excitement.

"Remember to listen to Takahiko's instructions during the journey, Sofia. Don't disturb him when he's controlling the horse, okay? And, dear Takahiko, I leave Sofia in your care," Madam said, placing her trust in me.

"Yes, I understand, dear Mother," Sofia replied with a happy and eager expression.

"Ride on then", I stretched out my hand to her. With a graceful step, she placed her foot on the carriage's small step stool and grasped my hand firmly, allowing me to guide her up. Once on the carriage, Sofia settled on the seat beside me, her radiant smile illuminating the entire space

"Don't worry, Madam. I shall protect her with my life and return her to you safely," I assured her with confidence.

Madam's smile deepened, reassured by my commitment. With her blessing, I took the reins and guided the horse, pulling my small carriage with Sofia by my side. Her excitement was palpable, and I could sense that this journey was a new and thrilling experience for her. It reminded me of the journey I used to share with Master before. I had no doubt that he would have delighted in taking Sofia on such journeys if he were still alive.

In the gentle morning embrace, the cool atmosphere wrapped around us as my carriage approached the city gate. The dutiful guards stationed there recognized me and warmly greeted us.

"Good morning, Takahiko. You're departing today? And little Sofia is joining you too?" Sir Baldwin, one of the frequent patrons at Master's tavern, inquired with a smile.

"Good morning, Sir Baldwin. Yes, Sofia insisted on coming along for this journey," I replied, acknowledging his familiarity with Sofia as well.

"Good morning, Uncle Baldwin," Sofia greeted the guard with kindness, showing her acquaintance with him.

"Well, I don't foresee many dangers on your route, but make sure to protect her well, Takahiko," Sir Baldwin advised, concerned for Sofia's safety.

"I swear I will, for Master's sake," I assured him, determined to keep Sofia safe throughout the journey.

"Safe journey, then," he bid us farewell.

As my carriage pulled us away from Goldkorb, Sofia's excitement couldn't be contained, and she bombarded me with numerous questions and chatter during the journey.

"How do you stay comfortable sitting in the carriage for so long?"

"Will we be passing through any villages or towns during the journey?"

"Takahiko, do you think we'll encounter any wild animals on the road?"

"Will we be passing through any villages or towns during the journey?"

I gladly answered each of her questions, engaging in a never-ending conversation. Her sparkling gaze and genuine curiosity empowered me to share more of my own experiences with her. After all, as the adult in this situation, it was my responsibility to guide and enlighten her. While I had occasionally given rides to adventurers in the past, they were usually short trips. This was different; Sofia's presence beside me made the journey feel like an entirely new and pleasant experience.

In the past, my thoughts during a journey were often consumed by practical matters: what to buy, what to sell, and what my next move would be. However, with Sofia by my side, I found myself more focused on her curiosity and wonder. It made me wonder how different it would have been if Cordelia were still alive and had embarked on this journey with me. I could easily imagine her asking me numerous questions, her eyes gleaming with curiosity just like Sofia's. The thought brought both comfort and a pang of bittersweet nostalgia.

"Takahiko, are you alright?" Sofia's sudden question caught me off guard.

"Oh, why do you ask that?" I responded, attempting to mask any hint of sadness.

"I'm not too sure, but it seemed like you were feeling a bit down just now," she hesitantly replied.

Her perceptiveness surprised me. I had always prided myself on keeping my emotions in check during my journeys as a merchant. Emotions were something best kept hidden, especially during transactions with customers. But at this moment, I was not a merchant; I was with a family. Perhaps it was only natural for Sofia to sense my true feelings.

Realizing this, I mustered a smile and gently stroked her head. "Yes, I was simply reminiscing about something I have lost. But don't worry, Sofia, I'll be fine. Thank you for asking."

Though she seemed concerned and appeared to want to ask me more, Sofia held back and remained silent. It was understandable; she might not have known what to say next. She sat there quietly, and I could sense the slight awkwardness between us. Thankfully, the awkward silence was soon broken as we neared the lunchtime rest area. I pointed ahead, drawing her attention to the place where weary travelers could take a break and refresh themselves.

"Do you see that place, Sofia? That's a rest area for travelers like us. We'll stop there for a moment and have our lunch," I explained, pointing ahead.

Her smile returned, and she replied with renewed enthusiasm, "Sure!"