219 Good Rum

Lord Ivan asked nervously, "Do you still have any more of that wine, Master Abel? If you do, could you let me buy them? I think Bernie's going to need them on his journey."

From Ivan's perspective, the wine could really help Bernie get better. He wasn't so sure when next time they would find another ice fire ape was, so time was very precious here.

"Of course!" Abel laughed, "I've got enough to last Bernie for the entire journey. Just take them. After you've treated me so well, Lord Ivan, there's no way I'm leaving you empty-handed."

Lord Ivan bowed again, "Thank you so much, Master Abel! I hope you don't mind if I point it out, but it's a little late now, don't you think? It's probably for the best for you if you depart now."

"Ah, yes, White Cloud!"

After yelling towards the sky, White Cloud came down to the ground beside Abel. After taking a few giant steps towards him, it started rubbing his body with its giant head.