Into the Shadows: Securing the Earthshaper's Bauble

As Archbishop Thornwood delved deeper into this clandestine world, he knew that the secrets and opportunities it held could be the key to his revenge and redemption. The black market was a realm where power and danger coexisted, and Thornwood was determined to navigate its treacherous waters to achieve his ambitions.

The artifact section, a treasure trove of mysterious and potent relics, lay on the second floor of the Obsidian Trade Co's Crest City branch behind the door. The security here was even tighter, reflecting the immense value and potential danger associated with these arcane items.

To reach the second floor, Thornwood ascended a discreet staircase concealed behind a discreet door. As he climbed, he could feel the atmosphere growing more charged with intrigue and anticipation. It was clear that the artifacts held a special place within the black market hierarchy.

Upon reaching the second floor, Thornwood was met with additional layers of security. Guards, heavily armed and vigilant, patrolled the area. Their watchful eyes scrutinized every individual who dared to approach the coveted artifacts.

The artifacts themselves were displayed within ornate glass cases, each one locked and enchanted with protective wards to deter theft or tampering. Illuminated by soft, ethereal lighting, the artifacts seemed to glow with an otherworldly allure.

Thornwood, undeterred by the heightened security, approached the nearest glass case and began to peruse the items within. They ranged from seemingly ordinary trinkets to awe-inspiring relics, each holding a unique and potentially devastating power. Among them, he hoped to find the key to his revenge and the means to strike back at Prince Nathan and the Valdyr Kingdom.

As he continued his search amidst the hushed whispers and curious glances of other patrons, Thornwood's determination burned brighter than ever. The artifact section was a realm of possibilities and secrets, and he was prepared to explore it fully in pursuit of his dark ambitions.

Thornwood's perusal of the various artifacts drew the attention of a mysterious woman, her features concealed behind an elegant pink mask and gown. A tattoo adorned her arm, hinting at a hidden past. She inquired, "Sir, has anything among the displays caught your eye?"

Thornwood replied, "I am still observing. I will decide once I find the one."

While he continued his examination, his attention was drawn to a seemingly unremarkable spherical artifact. Crafted from a simple, unassuming dark stone, it was no larger than a common apple. Just as he leaned in for a closer look, a voice emerged from behind.

"That is an excellent artifact that has caught your eye, Nya."

Startled, Thornwood turned to find an orange cat beastfolk dressed in tailored robes. The feline figure wore a belt, gloves, leather boots, and a monocle in one eye. Thornwood, always cautious and shrewd, regarded the beastfolk with a mixture of curiosity and wariness.

"You seem to know a lot about this artifact," he replied, his tone measured. "Who are you?"

With a simple bow, the cat beastfolk introduced himself. "Nya, sorry for the late introductions, Nya. I am the manager of this artifact section. My name is 'Caelan Shadowpaw,' but you can just call me Shadowpaw, Nya."

Thornwood, still intrigued by the mysterious artifact, inquired further. "As the manager here, can you tell me more about this artifact?"

Shadowpaw nodded enthusiastically. "Absolutely, sir. The artifact in this glass case is called the Earthshaper's Bauble, Nya. While its appearance may lack the grandeur of more elaborate relics, the Bauble's function is both practical and awe-inspiring, Nya. Upon closer inspection, you can even see intricate, almost imperceptible runes etched into the stone's surface, radiating an aura of quiet power, Nya."

Archbishop Thornwood, his interest further kindled by the intriguing capabilities of the Earthshaper's Bauble, listened intently to Shadowpaw's explanation. He couldn't help but see the potential applications of such a unique artifact.

"Creating Mud Golems," Thornwood mused, "that could prove to be a rather... disruptive ability in the right hands. Tell me, Shadowpaw, how rare is an artifact like this? And what might its price be?"

Shadowpaw tilted his head thoughtfully, his furry ears perking up. "Ah, rarity, Nya. The Earthshaper's Bauble is indeed a prized find, but not exceedingly rare. It is a testament to the craftsmanship of ancient enchanters. As for the price, it can vary widely depending on its condition, the strength of the runes, and its history, Nya. However, you can expect it to be quite substantial, given its unique abilities, Nya."

Thornwood's mind raced with possibilities. An artifact like this, if controlled and utilized discreetly, could become a potent weapon in his quest for revenge against Prince Nathan and the Valdyr Kingdom.

"Very well," Thornwood finally said, his decision made. "I wish to acquire this Earthshaper's Bauble. Name your price, Shadowpaw. I believe it can be a valuable addition to my collection."

Shadowpaw, his tail swaying in satisfaction, replied, "Excellent choice, sir. For an artifact of this quality, I would propose a fair price of five hundred gold coins. Does that sound acceptable to you, Nya?"

Thornwood nodded, concealing the eagerness he felt. "Agreed. Five hundred gold coins it is, Shadowpaw. And I trust that this transaction will remain between us."

With a sly grin beneath his monocle, Shadowpaw responded, "Nya, of course, sir. Discretion is our specialty here at the Obsidian Trade Co."

As Thornwood produced a pouch of gold coins, he couldn't help but feel that acquiring the Earthshaper's Bauble was a step closer to realizing his revenge plot. The artifact, now in his possession, held the potential to be a formidable weapon in his hands, one that could tip the scales in his favor.

However, he knew that this was just the beginning. His thirst for vengeance was insatiable, and the black market was but one piece of the puzzle. With the Earthshaper's Bauble secured, he was now ready to delve deeper into the shadows, seeking those who could bring his darkest desires to fruition.

Thornwood's eyes gleamed with a newfound determination, his steps echoing with purpose as he ventured deeper into the underworld, ready to hire the instruments of his vengeance.