(Audrey's POV)
Despite Florian Stormhowl's constant talk about rare healing herbs contributions, he surprised me by arranging luxurious accommodations in the Northern Territory. The den was elegant and comfortable, far beyond what I was accustomed to.
As evening approached, I began gathering my things, planning to return to Central Territory that night. My phone buzzed with Florian's name on the display.
"I'm going to Central Territory tomorrow, I can take you back," he said without preamble, his voice carrying that characteristic lazy drawl.
I considered refusing but thought better of it. "Fine. What time?"
"I'll call you," he replied and hung up before I could argue.
The prospect of riding in his luxury Pagani rather than taking a pack transport service was admittedly appealing. I might as well take advantage of his offer.
I settled into the plush bed, looking forward to sleeping in the next morning. My body ached from the constant tension of establishing Winter's Remedy while
