Eliron was holding a golden ring to the sky. One eye closed while the other was squinted slightly as he observed it.
The sun reflected off the ring, causing an array of colours to shine off it.
It was one of the more interesting items he had won in the gambling competition last night. The scammer had wandered right into his trap, and Eliron made sure to leave him with a lasting lesson.
"Hmmm…" Eliron opened his other eye.
There was no doubt about it, it was solid gold. And etched on the surface of the ring was a fire breathing dragon mid-leap.
'Strange…'
He tucked the ring back into his pocket and took a glance around the city.
Donia's capital was a beautiful display of human ingenuity.
The roads were well maintained, the streets were clean, which was a big plus considering they were in the medieval era, and their buildings were architectural masterpieces, at least for this era.
