133 Undershom Mine - Dreams - Chapter 133

As the rain at the outside kept it is power, one of the man with Grey-hair and a cut mark on his face opens the brown bottle and pours down drinks for everyone.

"So, lets drink and talk."

The man speaks and broke the silence.

The trio takes sips from the cups and then, the man who poured the drinks speaks in a calm but heavy tone.

"I will be looking to get Undersherom Mine, next week."

The words of the man surprised to other two.

The second man, who is a bald middle-aged man with simple look and simple but elegant clothes spoke.

"Why now, Elkas."

The man with grey hair Elkas answers after thinking for three seconds.

"Undersherom Mine worth more than thirty Gleamdir Gold Coins, but now it sells for fifteen Gleamdir Gold Coins. Redar"

The silent blonde woman with a hood speaks this time.

"Did you look for the reason why it sells too low."

Elkas smiled and nodded.

"Of course, the owner of the miner is a man with great religious doctrines. Three weeks ago when the miners working in the mine, they have seen a symbol of some sort."

"According to religion of the owner, the symbol meant "death" so, the owner wanted to sell it quickly as possible. You know I am not a dumb person, Lilves"

Elkas finishes his words then gulps down whole cup of drink and pours down another for himself.

Eyes of Redar, the bald man and blonde woman Lilves changes a little.

"I get it, but what are going to earn from this."

Lilves asks as she looks at Elkas

Elkas takes a deep breath looking at the strong gaze of Lilves and speaks.

"Our alliance, The Bulderbent earned us too much coins over the past three years."

"I believe, having three Inn, two hotels and two ironsmith is not good enough for us."

"I do not have personal funds to take over Undersherom Mine, If we connect our funds together, the mine will belong to three of us and the every month the sales will be paid to three of us"

Redar and Lilves looked at each other with the words of Elkas. Redar finishes his drink and thinks. "It does make sense, Iron, in the mine is almost endless. The amount of coins we can earn it more than thirty gold coins original selling price."

Lilves on the other hand thought differently.

"I do not believe, he is right on this journey. Without a carrot, a pig would not follow. We as small-fishes would not have right to eat the best food, only thing we can eat is leftovers from the whales."

Fraus not expecting, enters a big sequence of dreams.

Ginger, oily hair slightly covers a round, gloomy face. Hooded black eyes, set high within their sockets, watch anxiously over the homes they've become enchancted by for so long.

Dark stubble gracefully compliments his hair and cheekbones and leaves a satisfying memory of his fortunate looks.

This is the face of Bryan Chilson, a true dreamer among werewolves. He stands towering above others, despite his skinny frame.

There's something misleading about him, perhaps it's a feeling of remorse or perhaps it's simply his hatred. But nonetheless, people tend to socialize with him, while awkwardly avoid talking about his past.

You advance forward through the vibrant portal resembling a campfire. You're immediately met by a disconcerting world. The air is dry and hot, bright light blinds you and you can feel your lungs burn with every breath. Each step you take is a burden on your very being, this world is clearly not meant for you.

It's because of this awful landscape you feel slightly panicked as danger hides everywhere. This world is precarious beyond a doubt, but time will tell how true this is.

Fairly nearby you smell traces of creatures you've never seen before. There's definitely some hostility going on, you realise it's best not to get too close. It's obvious there are crawling creatures, gliding creatures, and what you think might be muscular creatures of some sort.

With everything sorted you look around one more time as you begin your life as a wanderer, explorer, and adventurer in this new world. But, with a good amount of courage, an eye for details, and a bit of tenacity, you'll be able to make the most of this once in a lifetime opportunity.

You pass forward through the light portal part of long forgotten ruins. You're immediately met by a dynamic world. The air stings your eyes and skin and you cough as each breath burns your lungs. You could've sworn something touched your leg just now, perhaps to inspect you or to get a taste.

A spectacular world welcomes you and it is all yours to explore. This world is certainly benign, but there are no direct threats you have to deal with.

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Around you you see bits and pieces of beings so strange you almost feel like you're dreaming. Not all the creatures seem content with your presence, you make sure they don't get any closer. You easily spot chunky creatures, enormous creatures, and what you think might be tiny creatures of some sort.

You look at the sky as if to try and figure out the time as you begin your life as a wanderer, explorer, and adventurer in this new world. But, with a little creative thinking, some scouting experience, and a bit of tenacity, you'll be able to make the most of this once in a lifetime opportunity.

Fraus wake up from the big dream and opens his eyes, he saw a casle, different kinds of realm

, a voice spoke to as he walked and these kind of things made him feel different than usual. As it was not expected. Fraus likes what he saws but do not understand what kind of problem is it."I do not expect something like that at all." "Who would thought" these kind of things would make him appearent than usual