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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Voda Vosa" data-source="post: 5216244" data-attributes="member: 51271">Simpletown appears confused, but tries to focus intently on the girl's questions. "Well, lemme answer in order:No no, after he returned with the workers from the pits, the guys pack the clay, and he goes about the town to deliver the clay to the potteries of the  city. Did I forgot to tell that part? My... years don't come alone me think. So he returned with the cart full of buckets and workers, and he went missing when he went to deliver the packed clay to the potteries in the city." he explains. He then faces the question of what Gimo said. He scratches his head, as remembering."Well, he did said he felt strange; tired think his exact words were... As he told us, he went to the second pottery in his schedule. Mr Raspyhand Pottery in the cross of Heligan and Charleston. He said Mr Raspyhand told him to leave he packeges next door, were he had the storage house. Gimo said he entered the place and left the clay. Then he says he felt something itching on the back of his head. He told he walked out, and that the cart was gone and that apparently the sun had moved across the sky more quickly than he thought. He thought someone had stole the donkey and the cart and returned to the establishment on foot. We found the cart and took it back to the shop, since Gimo didn't return I sent one of my boys to follow the schedule and he found the cart parked in front of Mr. Raspyhand store.""And that's a big donkey lass, you should see 'im. A wizard friend o' mine casted some strange spell and since then the good ol' Ferdinand could pull a house out of the ground!" says the clay pits owner proudly.</blockquote>

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