[Uzekins]

Tar rolled around in his sleep. He was quite content in his tent to not get up. He figured that he should though since there was a lake nearby that he could bathe in. He also figured he should get the slave boy cleaned up too. The last thing he needed to catch was any diseases from raping a dirty boy. He got up, wrapping his loincloth as he wandered to the farm tent. This was where he let the boy sleep, with the animals. "Hey. Boy get up!" He grabbed the shackles, tugging him roughly to his feet. He would drag the boy to the lake, making him get some water for their travels that would be boiled over an open fire first. He would also have him wash the clothes after they bathed. It was a month or so since he was able to stop for a break like this, taking advantage of this opportunity.