Chapter 18
Kris sat in the bathtub, the water so hot that she could barely stand it. But the feeling of all of the dirt, grime, and muck from the past few days falling away was something that was as close to heaven as she thought she would ever get.
Korrin had showed her to the room, if you could call it that. She was still in the great tent, but a large portion had been sectioned off to serve as her room. It was carpeted like the rest of the tent, something that still blew her mind. It wasn’t just that they managed to carpet the entire tent: they had to roll it up, store it, and transport it everywhere they went.
“Is everything to your liking, ma’am?” a voice called from the other side of the tent wall.
“Just call me Kris, please.”
“Is everything to your liking, Kris?”
“Yes, it
