The other legends, who were also about to take action, stopped at the sound of this voice.
They all seemed convinced that the bone agent from the "Ancient Mystical Vault" would not conceal the results of the divination.
The answer that followed indeed confirmed this.
Inside that half skull, a tongue rolled up and down, emitting a light from the sinister teeth that one could not look directly at. A chilling voice echoed through the mountains.
"There is none!"
The answer was completely unexpected.
"Boom!"
The storm appeared once more.
Nearly all legends took action.
They all knew what sort of Curios the skull was and fully believed in the results of its divination.
At some point, the gossipy Second Rotten Head stopped spreading rumors and complaining about Martin Sims and his friends.
