Under cover of darkness, Dreamfyre and the others dared not make a sound as they hurried toward Braavos.
Though the stars shone brilliantly that night, Danyla had no interest in admiring them. Those dragon roars had been far too strange.
In the original history, there definitely should not have been any dragons in the Mountains of the Moon at this point. Only after Nettles took Sheepstealer away did signs of a dragon begin to appear there.
Could the dragon that appeared in the Mountains of the Moon later on have been something other than Sheepstealer?!
Thinking of the sea dragons and sea monsters that had never appeared in her previous life either, Danyla suddenly felt as though this world's script had gone somewhat off course.
Could this be some corrective mechanism manifested by the will of the world to deal with me?!
As her thoughts wandered wildly throughout the journey, Danyla unwittingly fell asleep sitting upright.
"Ah!"
When Danyla woke with a start after being swallowed by three enormous blasts of flame in her dream, the morning sunlight was already warm on her face.
Dreamfyre flew at full speed for another two hours or so before the bronze Titan of Braavos finally came into view in the distance.
"Your Highness, the Sealord has been sending people to ask about you frequently lately. He seems to have something important to discuss with you."
As soon as Danyla returned to the River Ship's cabin, Walda hurried over to report to her.
"Also, all our goods have sold out. Ser Cameron has followed your instructions and taken thirty seagoing ships to Lorath to purchase supplies."
Of the nine Free Cities, Lorath had the least developed economy, and its land was barren and infertile. Thanks to its abundant marine resources, however, salted cod, walrus