"This," Dayie said. "…is the Sand Dagger. They said that it can turn back the time as per the owner's desire. This is what the people termed as 'Wahid's Vessel'. But this is already cursed, which rendered it useless. It hasn't been used for a thousand years."
Wahid's vessel… that dagger? Samuel blinked as he stared at the dagger. Cursed? Not used for a thousand years…? There were just too many questions running on Samuel's mind right now.
"Well, I will sell it tonight."
"What?" Samuel scowled. "Sell? Something precious as that?" They have been attacked because of Ephraim's vessel just until recently, after all. Samuel couldn't believe that someone would just nonchalantly sell what others acquired through both blood and sweat… but then again, a thousand years have passed without it being used.
"We will need funding for the weapons we will need." She said. "Will you join us or not?"
"Join what…?"
Dayie sighed. "You're a foreigner, alright."
