Asmodeus couldn't help but enjoy the sights.
Different from the dirty auction back in Francel, this was clearly one of their main events. The walls were draped in expensive decorations. Various artworks, likely worth thousands or more, hung from the walls, leading down a grand hallway to a massive reception room.
"Please, Respected Guests, present your tickets."
"Welcome to the Blood Moon Auction, we are excited to host an array of wonderful trinkets, treasures and treats!"
Two handsome men with grey skin and sharp red eyes glanced through the members. What surprised Asmodeus was the lack of disorder; everyone remained calm, orderly, and stepped forward when asked. No matter their station or level.
'I half expected some nobles to push around others, acting self-important.'
However, he even saw some of the rich merchants with their masks being humble to a mere guard or warrior in this strange place.
