One of the servants weaved through the crowd of disciples and stopped in front of Sol while holding out his tray. On the tray was a single remaining Shadowband.
"Thank you."
Sol thanked the servant and picked up the Shadowband.
The servant turned and left, but strangely this servant didn't leave through the space tears like the others, but he instead blended inside the crowd of disciples and lingered around Sol's group.
While holding the Shadowband in his hands, Sol turned it over to examine it. It was smooth to the touch and lacked any designs. Not even a seam could be seen on its surface either. Its silver color made it seem metallic, however, even though it looked like metal and even felt like metal in his hands, Sol had a feeling it wasn't.
