Aldred and the others continued their journey with the Astrolabe as their guide. They passed by a river, and rounded a mountain where they arrive in a place between two tall cliffs.
"We should camp here," Aldred said. "The view is good. The air is fresh. It's a perfect place for leisure."
"I agree with that."
"Me too."
Bartrem nodded. "Men, we camp here."
"Yes, sir!"
Aldred summoned all the necessary things from his divine dimension. It was the usual; tents, grills, mattresses, tables, basket, and everything else they needed for camping.
Bartrem and the soldiers began grilling. After traveling so long with him, some of the soldiers picked up the trade and helped Bartrem with cooking the food. Their help made it easier and faster for them to create more food for everyone.
And then Aldred took out the wine, booze, and beer. Everything for every kind of taste. Fruits were neatly placed on a basket which was enough for everyone.