An hour later, the boat stopped on what seemed to be a small island located in the center of a lake-like body of the river of flames.
On the island was a small, two-story house that seemed out of place when compared to the rest of the fiery river of hell. Even so, in William's eyes, it was the first normal thing he saw after entering the Underworld.
"Come with me," the Ferryman said as it disembarked from its boat. It didn't even bother looking at William because the Half-Elf had nowhere to go except to follow it inside the house.
A moment later, the Half-Elf found himself seated on a comfortable couch, and holding a cup of tea. In front of him was a small plate of cookies.
Although he wasn't expecting this situation, he wouldn't complain about it, and simply sipped his tea, and ate some cookies to pass the time. He didn't know why the Ferryman brought him to this place, but since he had nowhere to go, might as well make himself comfortable.
