POV Zeus:
The tall man with long blonde hair stood stunned, his eyes unfocused as he kept reading through his status over and over.
"Dragonkin? Not a wyrmkin... does that mean?" his eyes fell upon the giant wyrm... no, the large dragon lying on the blazing hot golden coins. His heart felt conflicted just thinking about the possible huge rewards he could get from selling intel about a true dragon's location.
'No, with our strength, we would gain just a few tiny bits, and just now, we have gained so much...' his head was spinning as he looked at his bloodstained hands, knowing the price of the liquid he had just drank.
''Brother? Are you seeing this too?'' the trembling voice of his sister, that stood by his side, entered his mind, her usually pristine face covered in blood.
