"If i win, I will give a hundred of these artifacts to your ancestor as payment, and you will become my slave."
"My treasure is worth more than High heaven itself, and I have even offered the eternal servitude of my precious student; my own niece, the only wager of equity is a life for a life."
"You have a deal, Sol Vestic, a life for a life is fair, but I have a similar condition." Yu pointed her spear a him.
"If you lose, rather than walk away with your freedom, you will serve the rest of your days as my footstool, you and the two who remain hidden within the vessel will be my slaves, what say you?" She smirked.
"I accept." Sol nodded. "But mere words are easily broken."
"Indeed they are," The woman nodded as well, raising her free hand and conjuring a small crimson flame, at just a glance Sol could tell this woman had just severed a miniscule portion of her soul. "Let us make an oath to the soul," She confirmed his thoughts verbally, extending her hand towards him
