Trade in a Small Town
Last month we began the slow process of putting together
a town piece by piece. In my first installment I spoke about the use of a
foodhall/tavern as a center of social activity and laid out a tavern and its
owner for our town. In the second piece I talked about the importance of the blacksmith to a town and
wrote about our specific town’s blacksmith and his smithy. This week I’d like
to talk about trade, both within the town and with outside sources.
Trade is ever important to a town’s survival. Towns would
grow larger if they were on the path of an important trade route. But even
small towns had to have a way for its citizens to trade with each other. Some
towns would have a kind of general store, but more often they would have a kind
of market where they would rent stalls to sell their wares.
Most towns, large and small, would have a trade day once
a week. This was even a part of Roman culture when they had an eight day week –
called a nundial cycle which you can learn more about here – where the eighth day was
specifically a market day. Much of the trading in smaller towns wasn’t done
with money as the peasants who traded were dirt poor and would exchange goods
or even services that both parties needed.
Larger towns would have a fair which could last weeks and
draw people from all over Europe to trade. Our town is both small and very far
out of the way, so a weeks long fair is not something that is going to be going
on for us. It is, however, something you should consider when making your own
towns and their customs.
Most peasants grew their own food and had their own
animals. These were usually smaller animals like sheep, goats, chickens, and
pigs because larger animals cost too much to feed and care for. The items they
would bring to trade were usually small things they would craft themselves
during the year and the excess of whatever their crop was during harvest
season. This allowed a farmer to grow a few crops and yet still have a variety
of foods to choose from.
Harn’s Trading Post
The trading post in Nestletop is run by a man named Harn.
It was run by his father, and his father’s father before him, and his father’s
father’s father before that. The post has always been a family affair and that
family is well respected.
Two separate areas constitute the post. The first is the
actual shop where Harn sells goods he personally trades for. The second is a
large open area which takes up the remaining of the side of the road that the
post shares with the smithy. The open area is divided up into about two dozen
stalls that can be rented on the weekly trading day to sell any goods you may
have.
Harn’s payment for rental from the local farmers is
usually a few of their wares. By keeping these odds and ends in stock it allows
availability of an item if someone needs it outside of one of the weekly
trading day, or if that seller is unable to come to market on a given week.
This also means that Harn’s wares turn over frequently.
Anyone can rent a stall, and the elves who used to occupy
these lands before the people of Nestletop came to settle make use of the post
to trade as well. Occasionally some of the friendlier tribes of barbarians from
the great plains will also come to trade. And although Nestletop is not on any
major trading route, a caravan from the Divine Empire will traverse the plains
to trade two times a year.
The caravan comes once in the spring and once in the fall
after the harvest has come in. During the fall arrival Nestletop observes a week
of celebration. There is a fair with food and drink and a week of trade which
sees the townsfolk, the elves, and the foreign traders all come out in numbers.
This is one of the few times when all the trading post’s stalls are rented out
and the fair will sometimes need to spill over into the fields behind the post
itself.
Harn Feedle
For a man with such a rough sounding name Harn is a very
gentle soul. The name was his great grandfather’s, who started the post.
Although his father went by Gwint, he felt that his son should keep the name of
the post if he was to inherit it. Harn has always felt it an honor to be named
after his grandfather and wears the name with pride.
The Postmaster is a small man, and slight. This is made
even more obvious when he stands next to Abelton, the smith. The two are best
friends and when business is slow Harn can be found in the smithy while Master
Redrun works and the size difference is jarring.
Like Ableton, Harn is considered a fair and honest man. More likely to give one of the citizens a break then the smith is, but not the extent that he’d harm his own business much. A few of the townsfolk owe the Postmaster small debt, but everyone who has ever owed has paid in full.
Harn’s family came over with the original exodus from the lands of the Divine Empire. His great grandfather was a merchant of now small renown, but life in one of the larger cities was beginning to put a strain on him. With his wife having just given birth to their first son he wanted to be away from the bustle.
The Postmaster is one of the few people in town who has
remained devoutly religious. Although he doesn’t push his views on anyone else,
he does keep to many of the rites of the Divine Light. He keeps a small altar
to the holy presence in the backroom of his shop. Occasionally when he’s had a
bit to drink he’ll start singing hymns, which nobody would really mind except
that Harn couldn’t carry a tune in a bucket.
How do the people of your town trade with one another? Is
your town on a major trading route? Does does being or not being on a trade
route affect your town? Would you use Harn and his trading post or something
like it in your town?
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