After entering the chamber, the crowd scanned their surroundings cautiously, half-expecting the dark creatures to jump out from behind the gemstone or some hidden trap to spring from the walls.
But nothing of the sort happened. The room stayed still, and after a few tense moments, a collective sigh of relief escaped from everyone.
Then, a group of barbarians quickly claimed their spots, each picking a towering gemstone and getting to work.
They chipped away at the stones, greed overcoming their fear as they gathered as many fragments as they could carry.
The sound of pickaxes striking stone filled the chamber, echoing off the walls.
"These greedy bunches," Spark muttered with a smirk, shaking his head slightly.
Bronn, practically drooling, turned to Spark. "Boss, are we just gonna stand here? Look at all that treasure."
"Patience. Just wait." Replied spark, holding onto Bronn's shoulder.
