As he bent down to open the chest, a subtle prodding in the back of Noah's mind hinted at a notification awaiting his attention. However, his curiosity toward the chest demanded satisfaction before he could divert his focus elsewhere.
Upon opening the chest, Noah was greeted by an intense yellow light reflecting off the gold inside. The increasing darkness of the night made the light momentarily blinding. "Fuck!" he cursed, feeling the intensity of the light with four pupils to bear it. Shielding his eyes with one hand, he reached inside the chest and retrieved the glowing orb. As long as the light didn't reflect off the gold coins, he could manage.
