Hex rolled the membership token between his fingers, pondering his choices. With his tier, he didn't need to visit the Oldest Store physically anymore. He could if he wanted to, but it wasn't required.
'I have roughly half a million left from the first payment. Plus the forty thousand from the money we received in the past round.'
Hex calculated his wealth. There was a time in his life when half a million would suffocate him with pleasure. Now, however, it wasn't enough to fill the gaps between his teeth.
"Luckily, I have you guys to help me out." His eyes moved away from the stacks of coins to three silvery plaques, with a single-clawed dragon engraved in it.
They were thick and heavy. The silver would fetch a nice price on itself but its worth lay in what it represented.
These plaques represented the Merchant Union's credit, each being a million Wrixian coins worth. The more claws on the plaques the higher the value.
