Mallory tried not to laugh at her brother’s expression. It had gone from argumentative to accepting in a few seconds.
“We need bags and cloth sacks to store things in before we put them in the panniers. To make it easier to find them and get out what we need,” Ryan said. “Everything is looking jumbled in them at the moment.”
“The weaver who lives next door to me makes both rough and fine sacks and bags,” the wagoner said.
“We could collect some of the herbs she uses for dye,” Ryan said. “She might exchange some bags for the herbs.”
“The herb is calendula,” Callum said.
Brodie’s expression brightened. “Some XP and saving coins. Does that mean we can buy dinner at the tavern tonight?”
Mallory glanced at each of them, slowly nodding. “We should buy dinner tonight. To celebrate our firs
