Chapter 401 Foreign Territory

• Entering the bailey was completely different to anything I’d known before. I was surrounded by the smell of fresh vegetables and baking bread.
• I inhaled deeply. Savoring the scent. I hadn’t realized I’d pause to tip my head up. Until I felt a hand grip my upper arm.
• I jumped and looked over. Stunned to see that Warlord was tugging me behind him. His head lowered so the brim of the large hat hid his face. Shouldering his way through the crowd of people at the booths.