August couldn't shake the image of the dark fruit in the projection. 'Could it be the rumored Fruit of Sin?' he wondered. If it truly existed, its power was likely beyond anything they could imagine.
Aria glanced at him as they walked. "You're awfully quiet. Something on your mind?"
August shrugged while adjusting the straps on his gear. "Just thinking about that fruit from the projection."
Aria hesitated. "It might be the fruit of sin. But if it is, we'll have to be ready for whatever's guarding it. Something like that... it won't come easy."
Torin, overhearing, snorted. "If it's the Fruit of Sin, we'll have to deal with every other party in this dungeon trying to take it from us too. Maybe we should focus on the Swordking's legacy instead."
"Let them come," Drask said confidently. "We'll take them out just like we did the last group."
Viora gave a nervous laugh. "Let's just hope it doesn't come to that."
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