They left town after that. Alchemist Eldric leading while Alaric, Belialthorn, and Rota followed. Knight Eleanor walked just behind them while the flower sword team brought up the rear.
"I can't see anyone carrying packs and you told me not to bring any either," Belialthorn murmured to Alaric.
The Nobelman raised his right hand, rested on his long finger was a ring heavily engraved with glyphs. "This is a spatial ring. We have all our food and almost anything we might need here."
Belialthorn almost stopped walking as he stared at the brown ring on Alaric's hand. This is a treasure! His Demon blood called to him and all he wished for was to add it to his collection.
He had a spatial ring of his own currently in his stomach but that doesn't mean he shouldn't covet another one. After all, they are expensive. Very expensive.
"That is expensive," Belialthorn said in a low voice.
