Kosjurec booked passage on a ship, the [i]Arcadius.[/i] He waited in a seaside tavern, and ordered a bit of food, some beef and onion soup. He had hoped it would be better than the slop he ate on the caravan. Sadly, he was disappointed. It had only been a few days and he already missed the steaks and fresh bread he regularly feasted on at home. It was just now that he realized how much he had taken that food for granted.