“All right, let's get out of here.”
Matt agreed, and after picking up Aster, they activated their teleports.
They made their way back to their rented suite, and Liz started going through her bag. It was slightly bigger than his, and chock full of supplies.
She pulled out a gaudy crown made out of a black shiny material and a bar of whitish gold.
“Ha! Let's go sell these babies.”
When they reached the guild's inspectors, they found neither item was particularly valuable.
The crown only protected against mental attacks up to Tier 6, and a guild was only going to buy it for fifteen Tier 5 mana stones. The golden bar was only slightly better at twenty-five Tier 5 mana stones.
They still had Liz’s newly purchased bag as storage now, and they settled in for the night, deciding on what rif
