'Do you think we can eat food here'?
Avas question goes unanswered as I hobble with my torn cloak through the dirt road merchants use to arrive at Zence.
I can see the cobblestone in the distance, leading to the independent city state.
It is a large city, not ruled by Boone or the Olim empire.
Their politics is foreign to me.
Rumors from the chatter I heard about it from streets in Idris, is that they deal in the slave trade, selling to many kingdoms and empires indiscriminately.
Their close proximity to Karn makes sense, they are also rumored to have dealt in unsupervised slavery.
It has been three weeks since I left Hamel in the north, and Ava is tired of the gamey tasting meat, and wild, bitter fruit.
The time in the wilds is spent hunting, eating and meditating.
I also build a map of all the Jun holes I come across, the ants are hyper sensitive compared to the yellow men.
