The Wheel of Fortune

"What would you like to know, My Lord?" The Goatman asked with a bow. 

"Tell me everything you know about the circumstances regarding the choices presented by this altar." Draco inquired with a light smile. 

Hoover nodded. "Right at once, Sir." 

The butler straightened his bent back, gazing at the altar with a hint of respect and reverence in his eyes. After all, to every native of this small world, the Altar of Crafting symbolized their closest link with their Supreme Ancestor. 

"The altar offers anyone who uses it two options. The first is to add more slots by paying for it with either Aether Crystals - an item which is incredibly scarce here - or with money. This is pretty straightforward I believe." 

Draco agreed and told Hoover to focus on the second choice.