He clicked Write .
He tabbed back into the game.
The frost giants were still frozen mid-swing. But Sir Percival wasn’t just alive. He was radiant. A golden corona erupted around his armor. His health bar, which had been a sliver of red, began to climb. It didn't stop at full. It kept going. artmoney se v8.07
He minimized the game and began the ancient ritual. He typed his current Gold: . He clicked Write