No Escape From Fate
It was modest in size, like a storage chamber, but everything inside was perfectly orderly.
There were no windows—only several shelves lined with various items.
I’ll admit, I expected to see massive axes, muskets, firearms, blades, swords, and bombs—but not what I actually saw. Resting peacefully on the shelves were amulets, pendants, and rings of all kinds of colors.
“This looks more like your jewelry box,” I snort, examining the glittering trinkets.
“Appearances can be very deceiving at times,” Kays smirks. “Minerals, metals, and stones have an excellent capacity for accumulation—they work like vessels. These items contain a great deal of magical power.”
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