It was a dreary dreary day in the small country city of Albarie. Albarie was one of the older city's in this land, though no one knew just how old, all the houses ranged in design and building material. Some were old wood cottages, others large stone structures. Half had thatched roofs and those few newer or renovated buildings near the center were sporting bright red terracotta shingles and white washed walls. In an effort to make the town sound much larger than it really was the city had assigned districts to various areas. The center being the market district, the middle the residential district and the furthermost area was known as the farm district.

While the district system was a huge joke to most, the actual town was not. Albarie was an important town politically. It was also the town closest to the country's border and an important trading hub.

It was here in Albarie that Jansome made his home. He was something of a jack of all trades. He made his living doing any and all jobs that came his way. He was well known around town for this fact. Though many tended to avoid him since he sometimes took on more sinister jobs, like thievery and body disposal.
Regardless he was well know for his ability to get a job done. However since he never seemed to be liveing in the same inn twice his jobs were often assigned to him by word of mouth.
Jansome was a tall man with shoulder length dirty blond hair, pulled back in a short pony tail. He was generally dressed in a simple vest, tunic and leggings, generally of dark coloration.

Today he bounded down the street, boots clopping on the paving stones as he pushed a wheelbarrow full of day old bread down the street heading towards the farms.

A young maiden named Belle lived a on a farm with her family. they lived close to the town of Albarie most people. said that Belle was beauty,pretty and kind young woman. she help out on the farm a lot and at the book shop every other day. her family was her father, 2 borthers and a younger sister. Today she was working on her family's farm helping. take care of some sheep,horse's even cows once in wile. the young woman had long brown hair,green eyes that look light colored in the sun light.

Jansome gave a long low whistle as he approached one of the many farms that bordered Albarie. It was Belle's farm, though he didn't know much of the owners as of yet.

He pushed the tiny wicker gate open to the front yard "Delivery?" He called softly. His eyes darting around looking for any sign of movement, "Special delivery from the baker. I'm just making rounds to all the farms...Stuff's only good for animal's he tells me."

Belle's yoiunger sister Amy walks over t Jansome. "Oh Hello sir and thank you the baker did say. he was going to send someone over with some day old bread for the." birds to eat Amy had blond hair,brown eye's her hair was a bit shorter then her big sister's.

"Amy go get Marton and tell him to please bring a kinfe. so we can cut the bread up to feed the birds there dinner." her voice was soft her long hair was in a bun some of it was left down. Belle had notice this young man before in town doing odd jobs.

He gave Amy one of his most handsome smiled before turning towards Belle, "for an extra sovereign I can help unload and break up all this bread." He said cheerily.
Jansome stuffed his hands in his pockets letting the wheel barrow rest flat on the ground, "Its not like I have any scheduled stops...or anything else set up for the day... yet"

"Right away Belle I just wish father was home form his trip by now." Amy was only 9 years old and was the not in to guys yet. being the baby of the family there mother die when she was 2 years old. so Belle was more like a mother to her then a big sister.

Belle sighs out as she watch her sister run off ot fetch there borther. "Thank you for the offer Sir I'm sure my father won't mind us. paying you a small far to help unload the bread. but around here you have to the get the other farms before sun down. that is when them nasty wovles come out to eat are birds. she says to him pulling out a old pocket watch to look at what time it was. ((small edit baka tap en click.))

Jansome shrugged it off "If you take most of it, it won't be an issue" He said with a slight smile as he pushed the wheel barrow in. "After all its free bird feed right? Why not take as much as you can?"

Marton walks outside to the front yard with Amy getting a piggyback ride out of him. [COLOR="SeaGreen"]"It would not be far to the other farmers and we only have 4 hens,2rotters and 3 ducks." [COLOR] he says to the man he was 22years old and was old enough to corut a girl if he wish to. dark brown hair,brown eyes his twin brother maxxy was the same age. but look a bit diffrent blond hair,soft blue eyes a lot of girls like him.

"Don't make such a fuss and you and Maxxy. should try to find your selve's a wife to spoil." Belle is 16years old only one year younger to be crouted by a man just yet.

"Knock it off Belle you are just one year away form marrying age." Maxxy says wile getting 8 lofas of day old bread. putting them in to a basket that had a knife in it. he was use to her talking but one of them would have to stay. with the girls if something were happen to there father at all.

"It dosen't matter really, its completely fair...its not like it was promised to any one farm" He said smiling a bit, "I'm sure the others will get more tomorrow and the next day."
Jansome watched the two young men, and smiled a little, it was nice to see such a big happy family together.

"We got all the bread that we need sir have a nice day." amy says to him getting off of Mortans back slowly. then walks over to Belle knowing it was about time to start cooking dinner.

"You girls go on inside it's are trun to feed the birds." he says to his younger sister's in a came voice that was kind.

"Have a nice night kind sir lets go start cooking Amy. tonight I'll teach you how to make a roast." she loved teaching her sister how to cook things. they both loved sweets when they could make home made ones.