Alix knew that the victory he had achieved today would come at a price. The attention and scrutiny of powerful factions like Thorn's would be a constant threat, urging him to stay one step ahead. He would need to use every resource at his disposal and rely on the loyalty of his comrades to protect what he had gained.
As the auction hall buzzed with speculation and intrigue, a clash between Thorn and Alix seemed inevitable. The stage was set for a confrontation that would shape the destiny of the Flood Dragon Scale Armor and the forces vying for its power.
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As Alix made his way through the dispersing crowd, he noticed Elara approaching him with a friendly smile on her face. He couldn't help but return the gesture, feeling a sense of camaraderie with her after their shared experience in the auction.