Due to the scarcity of Magic Equipment, many of the world's noble houses preferred to offer Magic Items instead of money as rewards for bounties. These items held an absolute allure for Adventurers.
Colin swallowed.
Next, another Golden Elf walked up, also holding a tray.
She had a gentle and graceful air about her. She wore a pale gold robe, and her long golden hair was tied in a side ponytail that draped over her shoulder. Barely perceptible flecks of gold light shimmered among the strands.
The Golden Elf said to Colin, "Thank you, heroes. I'm truly, truly grateful to you all."
'This must be the Golden Dragon.'
Colin recalled the scene of the Golden Dragon locked in a fierce battle with the Black Dragon and was struck by a sense of dissonance that he couldn't shake.
"This is my gift to you. Regrettably, my family suffered heavy losses in this incident, so I cannot offer anything too valuable," the Golden Elf said earnestly. "But remember, you will always be my friends."
