He walk out of the shop and headed to The Prancing Pony with Sylgmar's words on mind. Someone had break into the shop and stole some stuff, as if they hadn't enough problems already. Now, he was only thinking in the new order he was given, to move to the shop and sleep there. Of course, he feared cause he was sure that this "incident" had something to do with Mr. Berrywine's problem and probably it will repeat again, and he would need to be prepared.
He knew how to use a sword, well, when he was younger he had some training, but, if he stood against a blade master, he would have no chance. So when he entered his room in the Pony he walked right to his bed, he kneeled and look for something under it. When he stood up again, he was holding his old sword, wrapped with some clothes, one of the only thing he kept from the Riddermark. He unwrapped it and stare to it for a few minutes, as if he would be going to the war the next day, but after a while he said to himself "Well, I hope there is no need to use you", and he covered it again with the clothes.
For a while he kept preparing everything to take to his new home, it didn't took long, as there were not many things to take: His clothes, two capes, the sword, some pipe-weed and many books and scrolls he used for his studies. Then, took a pouch, where he had most of his coins, from under his pillow and headed to the shop to buy a shield.
It was much more expensive of what he thought it will be but he still had money. Then, came back to the Pony and hold everything to his horse saddle. The only thing missing was to tell Butterbur that he was ready to leave. But when he paid him the few nights missing to pay he realized that he was almost on bankrupt! He had much less coins of what he remembered, and now he only had some silver coins. All the money brought from Orthanc had been used and now his only income was his job with Greenhand. He asked Butterbur if the horse could stay in the Pony but he will pay later, and the inn keeper agreed.
He mount up his horse and ride with his bags to the shop, thinking that now his luxury life has ended...
