Chapter Forty Nine

As well as lighting the fire in the chimney, Barov had likewise put a mahogany candelabra on the table. This candelabra had one base what split into four branches. One in the center, which was likewise the most elevated, and three branches which encased the center branch in a three-sided shape. A consuming light was put on each branch, and the candelabra seemed to be a brilliant mountain as they consumed.

The room was brimming with the fragrance of pine oil, looking like a sweet and spoiled wood smell, causing individuals to feel tired. Nonetheless, inside Bordertown, Barov couldn't request more. In this place that is known for neediness, he was unable to request anything wonderful or anything exquisite. Here, everybody was cheerful in the event that they had a sanctuary over their head, so Barov could call himself very fortunate with his large room.

His room inside the palace wasn't a long way from the patio, as it was the area of the previous Master's city lobby. Obviously, when the