"I won't fuck ye to death but yeah, I can~" He smirked. He stabled the horses and paid the boy before unhitching the wagon, "C'mon, let's go see what we can get at the merchant's guild. Enough money and I kin take ye somewhere nice to eat."
He pulled the wagon effortlessly towards a large extravagant building, taking it to the inner garden and requesting to see the trade master. He stood and waited, watching Sylas as he gawked at everything.
"Yeah, it's alright.." He replied. He perked when an old man approached and he began discussing Ulric's cargo; furs from overseas, rare gems and exotic jarred goods from Ulric's home. All of which fetched a fine price for their rarity.
"I say you've earned nearly your apprentice's weight in gold for all this." The old man said. Ulric smirked.
"Aye, mayhaps.."
"Quite the easily entertained one, hm?"
"He's still learning, ser." Ulric nodded as he signed the paperwork. He was given a hefty bag of coin and let the servants unload the wagon, "Well, we did it.." He told Sylas.