Something's Off

Something's Off

"85,000,000." The Emperor said firmly and the Dwarves went silent with dark expressions.

The Elven Queen and the Vampires had withdrawn when the price hit 70,000,000 leaving the humans and the Dwarves to go at it. However, the Dwarves seemed to have reached their limit for a single item. And inevitably, the Emperor managed to claim the prize.

"Sold to the good sir over there!" Sinestra said with a wide grin. Had anyone else simply called the Human Emperor 'good sir', there would have been problems, but no one even batted an eye as the enthusiastic host as they knew he had every right to speak so casually.

There was a small round of applause when the item had successfully been claimed. A small show of respect to the wealth of the Emperor.

The Scythe was covered and taken off stage and a covered displayed box was rolled onto the stage and Christopher smiled behind his mask.