"You knew that thing was in here," Dorian had never been more livid. They had spared the vampire. Severed his connection to the dungeon. And he had repaid them with tricks?
"I might have, I might not have. I have this ability called treasure sense. I can sense gold and other valuables. Never, not even once, have I ever been down here," Norrix informed him as he massaged his nose. The tank could punch, but Norrix had suffered worse.
"And you decided to keep that to yourself?" Valerie hissed. They had taken the vampire on as a guide because they thought that he knew the layout of the dungeon.
"I want to see the dungeon core bashed into a wall. I am going to go around without being able to use my mana, from now on. You can't deny me the satisfaction," they all grew silent at that. Norrix was crippled, for all intents and purposes. There was no denying that.
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