As the gift entered Raze's hand, he couldn't help but continually stare at it. Images went through his head, wondering what change it would bring for him. It was as clear as the crystal itself that the item had brought him great delight.
"It appears you greatly like my gift," said the merchant, who had long blonde hair dangling over his dark red attire. He was a respectful man, with the presence more of a noble than a merchant.
There was always a respectful smile on his face, and an even bigger smile after he saw Raze liked his gift. Some of the others that had yet to give their gifts were whispering to others near their side.
Raze then held up the power stone into the sunlight, seeing its slightly brown tint, reflecting in his eye. For a moment, he wanted to just swirl his magic around the item.
