Some domineering companies would simply be dealt with harshly, their businesses crippled and banished.
Stenson left gratefully, and Silver Coin swept his gaze over everyone, asking, "Who else wants to leave?"
Uncertainty was etched on most people's faces, but unlike Stenson who had his own customer relationships, they hesitated for a moment before all shaking their heads.
"Good, close the door and activate the Warning Array. Gather around." Everyone moved behind Silver Coin, watching as he opened the box on the desk. He closed it abruptly after it was half-open.
However, this was enough for everyone behind him to clearly see the contents of the box. Unconsciously someone screamed, "Holy...", only to have their words muffled by a hand or jabbed back in by an elbow to the gut.
The light of the Demon Crystal flashed in everyone's eyes, their hearts exclaiming: We're rich! Stenson's a fool!
