The foreigner started to speak, but he felt cold air rushing toward him. His voice came out shaky. "No, no—what I mean is, this is the only ship going to Angladus for a while. Nothing else is scheduled after this, so we're desperate too. "If we can't get out of here, the Serpent Lord won't spare any of us." "Go tell him I'm taking it. If he has a problem with that, he knows where to find me," Feran said before turning away. "Now get out." The foreigner had no choice. He turned and left. Jorrell Caddle, the man in black robes, stepped into the room. "Sir, did the absorption not work?" Feran gave a slight nod. "The Dragonheart Pendant is no ordinary artifact. I think it has drakonic fortune within. Not only did I fail to absorb it, but the thing also drained some of my arcane power." "What?" Jorrell looked stunned. "Is the pendant that dangerous?" "It's not dangerous, just old." Feran looked up. "It's been around for ages. It would take some effort to absorb something so an
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