Chapter 105 - Messages

Rivyn sat down at his huge desk, the warm, inviting glow of his forge softly illuminating the wall behind him, casting a series of dancing flickers onto the walls of the room. He brought a finger up to tap thoughtfully against the sleek and polished surface of his desk, lost in contemplation as his system interface was opened up right before him, displaying a plethora of information. The figures of his most recent auction moved across the display screen-dynamic, vibrant, and unmistakably clear: an astonishing total of 40,000 coins.