Suddenly, a voice echoed in his head, "Make the cushion accept you, and this treasure will be yours." Thale's heart skipped a beat, he realized the enormity of what was at stake. The ancient treasure, he had fought for so long, was finally within reach. But he also knew that this was not going to be an easy task.
Thale approached the cushion cautiously. The cushion was of an unknown material, it was a deep purple color and was at least three times the size of a normal cushion. The cushion was surrounded by a field of energy, which Thale could sense even from a distance. He could feel the immense power contained within the cushion, and he was filled with a sense of awe.
