Tae was alone from the beginning, it waffled him, brought him experiences. Then he achieved all he wanted, family, friends, and a home. He couldn't let all these memories go. He had come a long way for peace. To have a family, to keep them beside each other, to have that home.
He was gazing at the stone table that the chests had adjusted there. They were made of different metals. One of them was golden and the engraved words and figures were very different from the other, which had scary figures of demons.
Near that table, there was a small platform. Tae stepped forward to take a better view to see what those chests were and the object on that platform; the dwarves moved behind him this time because didn't dare to be the first prey of any trap.
