Ramiel examined Drogo's corpse and, by extension, the cart to which the animal was harnessed.
The result didn't surprise him. The lizard had died instantly. Its body was still warm, and there was a large pool of green, viscous liquid under its feet.
Fortunately, the cart didn't suffer much damage during the assault. A few planks were missing, and the wheel needed simple repairs, but the skeletons in the dungeon should be able to handle it. Ramiel looked inside. He found a lot of food. Mostly vegetables and fruit, but he also noticed sacks of flour and grain.
" She shouldn't be offended, right? After all, I saved her life. " - Ramiel took one of the apples with him and jumped off the cart. A moment later, his right hand was on the dead corpse.
Before Vitia's eyes, Drogo's body was trapped in a lump of black ice. A similar fate befell the cart with precious goods.
