Flashes Of The Past VI (final)

The blaring golden light died down, and Jonas’s drumming heart peeked in activity awaiting what the room was hiding inside.

Unfortunately, his time marveling, or rather awaiting something to marvel at, was ill spent. Only medicine, armor, weapons and scrolls were found.... once more.

Jonas grumbled and even kicked at the floor in frustration, his façade of carefree adventure crumbling quickly. Through the tears that formed at the corner of his eyes, Jonas still forced himself to sift through the items clustered inside the room.

And surely, as he predicted there was no semblance of the bizarre violet crystal he was searching for.

Just as Jonas was overtaken by sadness, a spell of listlessness took over him. His eyes turned hazy, and his kneeling figure stood up, only the sound of wood breaking under his feet jolted him out of his trance.

“Whoa!” he cried out, tumbling on his rear.