Parker exhaled, dragging a hand down his face before pointing at everything in the cave that wasn't nailed down.
"Ere, take it."
Erebus blinked. "Take what?"
"Everything."
There was a pause. A deep, heavy, 'this guy didn't just say that' kind of pause. Then Ere's tail flicked, and in the blink of an eye, she was already moving. No questions. No hesitation. Just absolute servitude.
Pockets of void-black space tore open around her, swirling hungrily. She moved like a shadow, her sleek form barely making a sound as treasures, gold, weapons, and artifacts vanished into the pockets one after another. It was instant. No fumbling, no need to inspect—just gone.
She was getting fast.
Faster than before.
Flawless.