Tate hums a song while clicking the leather straps, the horses continue their trot. You and Tate sit together in a wooden cart. It is a damp and rainy evening.

Tate Lain is a bard who decided to accompany you on your quest to find rate ingredients, make and sell potions, and explore the secluded lands of Estonia.

“So, my muse. What is the next plan? What is next on your list for adventure?” He chuckled, looking over at you.