After the snowfall during the Months of the Demons, the Redwater River became the only path in the entire Western Region that could still be traveled.
Compared to the small sailboat Petrov used before, the Lionheart was much more spacious. It had room for a simple kitchen, so that even during travels, the passengers could eat piping hot food.
His bedroom naturally was the single bedroom at the cabin that the Duke used to live in, the poop deck of the boat. It had windows that allowed Petrov to see the currents and chunks of ice floating under his feet.
"Milord, the egg soup you demanded." The knight carried a clay jar and a ceramic bowl into his room.
"Thanks for the trouble." Petrov nodded and said. "You should sit down and have a bowl too to warm yourself up."
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