Pursuit of the Sun 1.2

– Wow, that must have been expensive, – the sorceress tried to pat Oben on the head, but he wasn’t in the mood to interact with elderly, red-haired sorceresses and, deftly dodging her, hurried to explore the room. – It’s fine. I spent about six hours. I convinced the seneschal that you would be unhappy if your slave was hungry, thin, and sick. I wanted to get us some luxurious rooms with a fireplace, but I was turned down.