Such a short transportation distance could spare Hunter from paying many road taxes.
Even avoid plunder and attack from bandits!
Low transport time costs and absence of transport risks are the merchant's most desired traveling conditions.
Hunter climbed the stairs and reached the living quarters on the third floor of the tavern.
He was about to enter the room.
Hunter's gaze turned toward the street amidst a distant cluster of buildings.
A figure wrapped entirely in a black robe was walking among them, heading towards the church building at the end of the street.
Hunter glanced a few times, then casually withdrew his gaze.
He pushed open the double wooden door beside him and entered the bedroom.
With the faint light in the bedroom, he approached the large bed and undressed, lying flat on the bed.
His arms moved to embrace his wife, who had already fallen asleep, inhaling the familiar scent and warmth of her body.
Hunter gradually fell asleep.
For Hunter.
