Each and every chest was scoured by Jack. The hero didn't overlook a single coin in those chests, let alone the items.
He found all sorts of guild items and a few treasures that some might be jealous of, but Jack remained unsatisfied. Double-checking the chests, Jack was again left disappointed.
Finding no success, Jack returned all the items back to their chests and resealed the vault as he exited. Jack began to rummage through his thoughts and memories, searching for a clue. And again, Jack struggled to change his disillusioned expression.
Eventually, Jack telepathically called Tralon, 'Tralon, I'll be quick. Do we still have any of the custom items that I made myself?'
'One second, Jack… We're finishing up," replied Tralon, unable to give Jack an answer just yet.
Impatient, Jack groaned and asked, 'I just need to know, do we have any or not?'
'I… Jack, just give me a few minutes.'
This chapter is shorter than I would've liked, but it conveyed what I wanted so I didn't want to add more. The next chapters a bit longer, just to make up for it a bit. Thanks for understanding and for being so awesome!