Tessa laughed. Of course, Thor would be all in on any plan that involved him pulling a wagon. It might not be the most practical way, now that he was huge, but he could shrink his size to something appropriate for the task, and it would keep him from getting bored during a long trip.
At the next table over, a young Dwarf with an odd gold medallion around his neck raised his mug to toast them.
"We could use more adventurers in the wilderness. I'm with the 11th Narazir Regiment, stationed a hundred or so kilometres northwest of here, near where we have had an outbreak of desert monster spawns lately.
A few more wandering groups with your power would do a world of good in both reporting and controlling the problem." He announced.
"That could be a good spot for us to start. Are they Rank appropriate for our group, Monarchs and Overlords?" Karl asked.
"A bit heavy on the Overlords, but I haven't seen a Totem Ranked spawn in the region until now. Most of the problem now isn't even the new spawns, it's the thousands and thousands of monsters left over from old ones.
They just wander the region, insane and causing chaos.
Most of them are at least desert creatures, but you will find some that are truly out of place in the dry environments. We fought a group of Water Buffalo not too long ago."
Karl gave him a confused look. "I thought water buffalo lived in arid regions?"
The Dwarves nearby all laughed. "Different Water Buffalo. These ones are the Monarch Ranked water magic wielding version of the common animal, which is now extinct in this region."
That made sense. There wouldn't be many common Rank creatures left with such powerful and hungry monsters, and certainly not ones from large prey species.
[Does that mean they're extra juicy?] Hawk wondered.
"How large are the monster versions?" Karl asked.
"About five metres tall. Solid muscle too." The Dwarf replied with a shrug.
[Definitely sounds juicy.] Hawk sighed.
"Well, perhaps we'll see some on our trip. A tasty monster never goes wrong in the skillet." Karl joked.
The Dwarves laughed, then one of them pulled a stool up to the end of the table to speak with Karl's group.
"If you're going on a road trip, I suppose that you'll need a wagon, won't you? Or do you have one in storage?" He asked.
"Actually, we will need one. A fairly large and sturdy one. Not just because we have a group travelling, but for bulk trade goods, should we find the right opportunity.
Past experience tells me that even if we don't intend to, it's better to have the ability to move bulk goods than to put the ladies in a packed carriage.
We have often used a farmer's cart in the past, with a hoop canvas cover." Karl explained.
The Dwarf nodded. "I have one like that in my shop's yard. The traders and farmers hate to wait when a wagon gets destroyed by monsters, so I keep some inventory. If you want to swing by on the way out of town, I can get you set up.
I recall that you have a few large beasts in your group, so you should have something to pull it, yes?"
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