I had fallen for a girl.
I intended to return to my hometown and earn more silver to marry her.
But when I came back, her baby was already giggling at me.
I grew up depending on my sister, our uncle felt sorry for us and allowed us to shepherd his sheep.
Those shepherding days passed quickly, I enjoyed sleeping under the open sky, watching the sheep roaming freely. They seemed happy, yet none of them were mine.
My sister grew up, but I didn't have enough silver to trade for a taller horse for her, only two sheep.
The dowry for my sister was too meagre, I didn't want her to suffer after she got married.
A fellow villager told me, I could become a trader.
I could take our local products and head south, our products could fetch a good price in Central Plains.
With the money, I could buy many sheep, and trade a sturdy horse for my sister.
I took my silver to purchase several goods, then bought two not-so-robust camels.