Thirty-Five
“What do you think?” Jaron asked. “Harbor seems deep enough,” Dak agreed. He was anxious, but not because of their plans. He was already starting to feel ill at the thought of more sea travel. “It’s quieter than Haeven.” Jaron nodded and said, “We’ll get passage on a ship to the Northern Continent. Find the General and lead the troops here. Hopefully, they haven’t disbanded for the season.” It was late in the year, but he thought the company should still be together. The last few years it had stayed together longer to continue taking contracts which were becoming fewer and harder to negotiate. “Why not come in at Haeven?” Dak asked. The deeper harbor could accommodate larger ships and meant fewer trips. “The less we use that harbor the better. No sense raising suspicions,” Jaron a
- Escritor
