Leonel flipped a palm and took out a perfectly round wooden ball. It was about six inches in diameters and it radiated a very slight dark gold fog.
"This is your inheritance?" Leonel asked. "What did it look like when you found it?"
Cherie smiled bitterly. During their evacuation, this had, of course, been the first thing they went after. But when they got there, they found that it had long since been looted. It looked like that woman had gotten to it without their knowledge.
"According to our records, there was a large bronze chalice filled with raging red flames. But somehow, the chalice wasn't hot and the wooden ball that was inside of it wasn't burning. The Midas and Radix family ended up with the chalice and flames, we ended up with the wooden ball.
"Originally, we thought that we were on the losing end. It wasn't until after a few years that it became obvious that the wooden ball was more powerful than the other two objects combined."
