The late afternoon sun cast long, distorted shadows across the secluded rooftop, painting the concrete in hues of orange and deep purple. The sounds of the bustling city below were a distant, muted roar, giving them a pocket of relative privacy. Kael Vi-rel stood before the two women, the cool breeze ruffling his hair as he surveyed the loot spread out on a clean patch of the roof.
"Alright, that settles the equipment we're selling," Kael Vi-rel announced, his tone crisp and decisive. He gestured toward the remaining items, his gaze locking onto two objects that glowed with a faint, internal light. "Let's do what we came here for. It's time to distribute the skills."
They had already decided on selling the gear they had no immediate use for, leaving only the most valuable and game-changing items: the skill cubes.
