Draven tapped the desk with his finger, debating whether to tell the truth
After thinking it over, he realized it wasn't such a big deal and wouldn't really hurt the Alliance.
"We had a way before," he admitted with a heavy sigh.
"Before? What happened then?"
Draven raised his hands, and a golden, round flat object floated in his palm. "This is an ancient artifact that could track almost anything. Unfortunately, it's broken now,"
Reign's eyes widened. The function of the object was too tempting, even for him.
his world was vast, and with the presence of Miasma, finding someone who really wanted to hide was nearly impossible.
An artifact like this could be considered priceless and extremely valuable.
'Maybe I can fix it with the system analysis,'
"Can I take a look at the artifact? I might be able to fix it," he offered.
