Feeling dizzy as he left Bera City, Hudson now had a convoy following him, one he had hired to transport dried fish.
Just because the port had stocks, didn't mean Bera City couldn't buy. It would be truly stupid to go to the port.
The price, better left unsaid. Anyway, it couldn't be cheap, but it didn't cost the earth either.
As the price of grain kept soaring, Hudson could accommodate a slight increase in the price of meat, especially salted ones.
As for the taste, Belsden looked disgusted, and Hudson certainly wouldn't be the "dried fish warrior".
But this prompted an idea, it was necessary to stock up on jerk meat for rations.
In an emergency situation, this high-nutrition food could help the army hold on for a longer time.
Relying entirely on the kingdom's supplies didn't seem reliable to Hudson.
It was not that he was worried about the bureaucrats causing trouble, but that the battlefield could change in an instant, with many surprises unforeseeable.
