The centaur glared passively at the flustered man before her, eyebrow raised. “I said what I said, human. Either you can pay 20 gold to ride in the cart…” She jerked her thumb in the direction of her rather small, yet well stocked vendor’s cart. The type that easily pitches into a stall for selling items. “…Or, you can pay a single copper. For economy class.” The centaur flicked her tail and swatted her hind quarters with a smirk, pointing to where s