You adjust the travel bag slung around your shoulders and step forward towards the carriage before you. You Traveled out to the city of Bursque to handle some business in place of your father, but now it's time to return home. You've elected to share your carriage ride with another to cut costs, but it still puts a dent in your coin purse all the same. Opening the door to the carriage you're greeted by a well built Wolfman with soft brown fur and short unbrushed hair. He leans back in his seat and shoots you a casual, friendly grin. Ah, the man of the hour, no? He speaks with a thick Northern accent, like many people in Bursque. You are my traveling compatriot, I take it?"