Shane's eyes lingered on the glowing stones.
The stones were attractive, and seeing them on the table made many people think of purchasing them… After all, the stones could give new strength or new allies.
After some consideration, Shane finally broke the silence.
"How much for the Recruitment Stones?" he asked…
The old merchant's expression changed… His hands trembled slightly as he set down the ledger he had been holding.
He knew that Shane was different from other survivors, so he had his hopes up…
"Price? No… I don't want gold. I don't want zombie cores. What I want is vengeance."
Shane's brow furrowed. "Vengeance?"
The merchant nodded…
"My daughter… she was killed while fishing. Dragged beneath the waves by a King Zombie. From the sea."
The crowd behind sighed.
Some of them had already heard, but they knew that it was an impossible quest. After all, they had no way of fighting at sea. They would get easily overwhelmed…
