(The Twelfth Elder's POV, Planet Tithia)
The Twelfth Elder waited eagerly for the good news from the heist team that they had successfully collected the scroll.
After all, what could go wrong?
They had guaranteed access to the vault,
and a secure way back out.
This was as easy a mission as they could get, and Noir did not believe that Jayden or his team would mess it up.
"Well, I wonder how much additional loot they are going to carry apart from the scroll? Must be worth tens of billions of MP at the least," Noir thought excitedly, as he really couldn't wait to get his hands on some much-needed extra money to fill his coffers and get some infrastructure projects started on Planet Vorthas.
*Buzzzz*
*Bzzzzz*
His private communication crystal vibrated, and he picked it up with a big smile on his face.
