“Let’s go up to the second floor. It contains most of the interesting items.”
Dillon chuckled at the sight of Darby’s joyful expression, and he allowed the werewolf to drag him upstairs. Even Riordan didn’t protest at all. When they finally reached the second floor, which was really one large storage room, Dillon was quite impressed by the variety of things he noticed. Some of them were rare and precious, too.
“Wow! You have a universal antidote for all kinds of poison,” Dillon said while pointing at a small and transparent bottle that contained shimmering, clear liquid. “This must be really expensive.”