Damon nodded. He actually did not know something like this happened behind his back, but seeing that the system had compensated him with a mind-blowing reward, he couldn't care less.
Sylvara lowered her gaze. "Still… it doesn't sit right with me. I should have done more. I tried to do my best here and get some funds up and ready for your use. We have managed to gather about 50 million gold coins by selling the items forged so far. Please let me transfer it immediately to you." She clenched her fists and then opened the system interface and started typing furiously on it.
Damon laughed and then extended his hand to catch her hand. "Wait. Keep the gold coins. You probably need it more than me now. I have a few things I need to talk to you about. Also, don't worry about the war. It's already over, and I know you would have helped if you could have."
