A small wooden cart, its wheels worn smooth from many miles, is packed tightly with an eclectic assortment of musical instruments and adventuring bags. A lute leans against the side, its strings gleaming faintly in the sunlight. Nearby, a battered drum with patched leather drumshead sits nestled between a coiled rope and a weathered leather backpack, patched and stained from countless journeys. A flute peeks out from the top of a canvas bag, alongside a rolled-up map tied with a leather thong. The cart carries the unmistakable promise of both music and adventure, ready to traverse winding forest paths and bustling market squares alike.
A small wooden cart, its wheels worn smooth from many miles, is packed tightly with an eclectic assortment of musical instruments and adventuring bags. A lute leans against the side, its strings gleaming faintly in the sunlight. Nearby, a battered drum with patched leather drumshead sits nestled between a coiled rope and a weathered leather backpack, patched and stained from countless journeys. A flute peeks out from the top of a canvas bag, alongside a rolled-up map tied with a leather thong. The cart carries the unmistakable promise of both music and adventure, ready to traverse winding forest paths and bustling market squares alike.