"Is this some sort of bug?" Mathew whispered under his nose, staring down at the cores left in his possession. 'Woops,' he then thought, raising his eyes to look around.
Thankfully, save for the members of his group, no one appeared to pay him enough attention to listen in on those words.
'Still, I'm quite sure I did the math right,' the young man thought, turning his eyes back towards the cores now that he managed to calm down a little.
After all, even if he was willing to slowly share his information with the members of his group, the same couldn't be said about the random survivors that Mathew already depicted as working their asses for his own sake!
'Well, that's more buying power for us,' he finally decided to ignore the situation before turning his attention to what was supposed to be the second most important element of tonight.
And so, Mathew reached out before grasping at the darkness coiling underneath the merchant's robe.
