Description

The life span of a traveling vendor is just a depressed one, an undeniable fact with which Kraft Lawrence is well-acquainted. Before evening Lawrence discovers a hair goddess sleeping in his cart, roaming from town to town with merely his horse, cart, and whichever items came his way, the peddler has pretty much settled into his program-that's. Taking the shape of an attractive woman with hair ears and a tail, Holo has wearied of maintaining harvests within the country and moves up a discount with the vendor to give him the cunning of "Holo the Wisewolf" to improve his earnings as a swap for taking her along on his moves. What type of entrepreneur might ignore this offer?