Peddler / Spanish
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| Key | English | Translation | Status |
|---|---|---|---|
| Didn't I catch you here before? | (untranslated) | Untranslated | |
| What's the road been like? | (untranslated) | Untranslated | |
| I'll trim it. | (untranslated) | Untranslated | |
| Let me look, then. | (untranslated) | Untranslated | |
| Safe roads to you. | (untranslated) | Untranslated | |
| Carried that over two passes. It can carry itself now. | (untranslated) | Untranslated | |
| You'll want that before the border. | (untranslated) | Untranslated | |
| Good weight off the axle, that. | (untranslated) | Untranslated | |
| Now that's a wagon getting lighter. Keep going. | (untranslated) | Untranslated | |
| Back in the crate it goes, then. | (untranslated) | Untranslated | |
| That's more for me to haul. | (untranslated) | Untranslated | |
| You're breaking my heart and my axle. | (untranslated) | Untranslated | |
| Suit yourself. It goes over the pass with me. | (untranslated) | Untranslated | |
| I'd have gone lower on that, you know. | (untranslated) | Untranslated | |
| Itinerant Trader | (untranslated) | Untranslated | |
| A little charm for the road, then. Nothing fancy, just something to keep the ruts kind to you. | (untranslated) | Untranslated | |
| There. Soft earth under your boots. | (untranslated) | Untranslated | |
| There's board space behind the crates if you don't mind the jolting. | (untranslated) | Untranslated | |
| I'm going that way regardless. Costs me nothing but the weight. | (untranslated) | Untranslated | |
| Thanks for helping keep the wheels turning. | (untranslated) | Untranslated | |
| No coin passed, and that's fine. Stop by just to chat next time our paths cross. | (untranslated) | Untranslated | |
| Fair winds and clear skies. I'll be down the road by dawn. | (untranslated) | Untranslated | |
| The pitch is bare. Flattened grass, a cold fire ring, rope ends in the mud. | (untranslated) | Untranslated | |
| He said he'd be gone by noon. He meant it. | (untranslated) | Untranslated | |
| The ruts point east and they're still sharp at the edges. | (untranslated) | Untranslated | |
| Morning to you. I'm here till the sun's high and then I'm not. | (untranslated) | Untranslated | |
| New face at the tailboard. Climb up, the dust is worse down there. | (untranslated) | Untranslated | |
| You caught me twice. That's rarer than it sounds. | (untranslated) | Untranslated | |
| Everything you see has to weigh less by noon. That's my whole problem. | (untranslated) | Untranslated | |
| An hour left. I'd sooner sell it cheap than haul it back over the pass. | (untranslated) | Untranslated | |
| Light coin is fine by me. Name a number and we'll see what it does. | (untranslated) | Untranslated | |
| So. What can I sell you before I'm gone? | (untranslated) | Untranslated | |
| That's over what you're holding today, friend. Trim it and we'll square up. | (untranslated) | Untranslated | |
| You caught me once already, and here we both are again. | (untranslated) | Untranslated | |
| Roads are funny that way. | (untranslated) | Untranslated | |
| Same wagon, fresh stock. Take another look. | (untranslated) | Untranslated | |
| It's a long road and I've walked most of it. | (untranslated) | Untranslated | |
| The wind carried a few words my way at the last crossing, and I think you might like to hear 'em. | (untranslated) | Untranslated | |
| But I don't linger, so don't go looking for me twice in the same place. | (untranslated) | Untranslated | |
| Wandering Wares | (untranslated) | Untranslated | |
| The tailboard | (untranslated) | Untranslated | |
| A charm for the road | (untranslated) | Untranslated | |
| A seat on the wagon | (untranslated) | Untranslated | |
| Farewell | (untranslated) | Untranslated | |
| Wheel ruts | (untranslated) | Untranslated | |
| The wagon | (untranslated) | Untranslated | |
| Over the number | (untranslated) | Untranslated | |
| Paths cross again | (untranslated) | Untranslated | |
| Road tales | (untranslated) | Untranslated | |
| Front-of-stall stock, nothing that'll get either of us hanged. Look, don't finger it. | (untranslated) | Untranslated |