"They all give their regards." Alvin faintly said before he conjured a golden emblem from his storage ring and give it to Finn.
"From your mother." Alvin gravely said as he gave that emblem to Finn. A hint of melancholy flashed past Alvin's eyes.
Ace take a deep breath and received the golden emblem.
This emblem was like a palm-size coin and there were two words engraved on both sides. "Preserve" and "Success".
"Oh, a lucky charm and it seemed to be made by some precious material. You quite lucky to have a loving mother." Old Luke smiled warmly.
Ace felt this emblem was heavy than a mountain and quickly store it in his thief's space. For some reason, this emblem stir the very core of his heart and he didn't like this feeling in the least bit since he didn't know why he was feeling this way.