Despite the twinkling light emanating from the confines of the leather pouch, it did not disperse the heavy veil of shadows that covered the face of the Lord Crow, not that there was even a face beneath to be revealed.
However even without a face or feature, the wide smile on Seth's face was just as radiant as the light emanating from the pouch, and more than obvious to even someone as emotionally blind as Bob.
As if they too could see the prize he had acquired, and were eager to see the results of it, the crowds that had gathered within the Taming Field suddenly began to cheer and applaud. Of course, they couldn't see what Seth had acquired, it was simply a nice coincidence.
Their excitement instead stemmed from the young man stepping out into the Taming Field. A young man with literal golden skin and long, flowing locks of blonde hair that reached down past his his shoulders.
