16th July 1574
With how we departed from Zamosc in the early afternoon, even if we strained ourselves and risked crashing the ship against the rocks at the bottom of the small river that we were using to travel, we couldn't reach Sandomir earlier than in the early stage of the night. With that being the case and my personal doubts about whether Jan would still welcome me as his friend rather than as his enemy, I decided it would be for the best to at least take a good rest before reaching the city.
In the end, if everything were to go awry from this point on, this could very well be the last night that I could spend together with Elia!
