Be Still

Erik looked in awe at the beating heart, while Thromgin let out a slew of dwarven curses. It was the dwarf that recovered first.
“Look lass, whoever it is for, it is cursed. Why not give it to the Sphinx and be done with it?”
He was already making ready to leave when Erik came to his senses.
“No brother, I promised the goblin I would aid him.”
He knelt in front of Amelia, his face sincere.
“Please, I know Kuz has his secrets, but this is something far bigger than you know. This artifact is powerful and dangerous. It must be destroyed.”
Thromgin’s face scrunched in disdain.
“After all the shit you’ve put me through lately, you owe me big, brother.”

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