Winters entered the city, and Andre immediately dragged him to see the warehouse.
"Revodan is simply oozing with surplus!" Andre was all smiles, riding horses with Winters speeding towards the barracks, "Now we have everything we need!"
The parade ground of the military camp still had many dry bloodstains, only the corpses had been cleared away.
The granary was in the corner of the barracks, cornered off by walls into a yard.
Andre kicked open the door of the granary, and a series of widely spaced plank houses and grains appeared in front of Winters.
It had been a long time since Winters had seen so much food. Although he was somewhat mentally prepared, he was still quite shocked.
Andre introduced with a beaming face, "I've checked, the grains are split equally between miscellaneous grains and wheat, all from this year. Not bad, eh?"