All four of Emery's friends, including him, stared at the pitch-black hammer that had bent Thrax's tier two spear. The prospect of receiving a weapon that was on par with this hammer and tier two protective artifacts, which rendered Thrax's attack useless, surely sounded enticing. It was akin to buying a horse, but receiving a palace instead. However, offers like that were too good to be true, hence they were suspicious at the same time. Pledging themselves to the Kalios Faction? What did that entail from them?
Emery could see some of his friends, as well as the onlookers, were considering the offer. He was sure that, if the onlookers were given the chance, they would jump at the opportunity. On the contrary, Emery was self-assured that he wouldn't accept such offers.
