Deal with Caleb

The familiar corridors of the Wraith Hands base welcomed Zane after more than a month of travel. Like he had been waiting for his arrival, Officer Caleb immediately called upon Zane as soon as he walked in. He didn't even have time to deposit the items and money he had on his person, only the bracers were put on him before he was sent to the meeting room.

"Well well, you're finally here." Officer Caleb was sitting at his usual spot in the meeting room, smoking a cigarette. "Come, have a seat!" He gestured with a grin and a sparkle in his eyes.

With a groan, Zane moved and took a seat opposite to Caleb. 

"I heard all about what happened in the ruins." Caleb smiled while blowing out a puff of smoke. "So? Did you find anything interesting?"

Zane nodded and took out the sword first. He handed the sword made from Veilirion to Caleb, who grabbed it with excitement.

"Gods!" He exclaimed. "What a treasure!" His face beamed up like he had won a lottery.