*third-person*
Staring at the dozens of glass-topped tables in front of him, Ren hesitated for a moment before walking up to one of them.
Up until now, all the money from Raven's and his healing scroll-selling business had gone towards essentials and things he needed to carry out his plans.
In fact, Ren had spent at least a month's profit on explosives and underwater materials to gain entry to the vault.
Of course, he had expected to get some sort of return from that...but unfortunately, the vault did not contain any magical artifacts he could take.
Instead, he had saved the academy and capital from a terrifying mythical beast.
Shaking his head, Ren refocused on the tables in front of him, peering past the glass and examining each accessory inside.
The tables were arranged in the maze, making it hard to get out once you entered.
Walking through the labyrinth of glass tables, Ren was about to exit when a particularly glass table caught his eye.