Kelvin's arm was too weak to lift far, but he nodded gratefully, his voice was hoarse but warm as he thanked the boy, the rune was a small but meaningful addition to his arsenal.
A group of shadow tamers, their robes were glowing with dark runes, gifted Lyra a vial of gloomstalker essence, their eyes were wide with awe at her shadow cage that had pinned riftprimals, and she smiled, her gauntlet flickering as she thanked them, her side wound was aching her but her spirit was lifted by their respect.
Darius received a soulstream gem from a rival tamer, a gruff boy who muttered about Rhoam's strength in crushing titans, and Darius tossed his soulstone with a pained grin, his concussion was easing but still nagging, his voice was steady as he thanked the boy.
