"So, you've finally come," Morax said as he looked down on William from his dragonbone throne. "Well, what do I owe the pleasure of this visit?"
"Of course, I've come for my reward," William answered. "You're going to give me my reward, right?"
"Well, technically, you were not the one who found the mirror," Morax grinned. "It was one of the members of the Glory Shelter. Also, only the Leaders of the Shelters may ask me for a request… last time I checked, you were not one of them."
William arched an eyebrow as he eyed Morax. The two stared at each other for half a minute before the Half-Elf snorted and turned his back to leave.
Morax watched him go with a smile. 'Fool, you think you can take advantage of me? Dream on.'
William didn't even glance back at Morax and left the Black Tower without saying a word.
