"By the Holy name of the heavens…" Several craftsmen muttered on their knees, not minding the frostiness from the snow that dampened their pants.
"Did-did you LOT steal from the IMMORTALS?"
"UNCLES, AUNTIES!" Benjamin quickly exclaimed. "I guarantee you all that we didn't STEAL anything—On the contrary, these are artifacts we purchased with the payments we received."
Are you SURE?
Several people looked at these children for the umpteenth time, before letting out a heavy whiff of air.
Of course, they knew the characteristics of the children they sent to that special place. But one can never be too careful right?
Several Craftsmen felt like they were looking at Items fallen from the heavens themselves.
But just what was it that made these people so awe-struck?
If Wolfram were here, he would laugh his ass off from today till tomorrow.
