Sylas reached out, grabbing at the object. With a burst, its protective shielding shattered apart, and golden light sprinkled out, falling to the ground like embers.
Left behind, resting in Sylas' palm, there was a key. Or, rather, a portion of one.
There were no rewards, no items to take advantage of, just this broken key.
Odd. Itzam definitely said that there would be rewards, but there was nothing to be had.
Sylas looked at the key for a long while. A pressure fell from above, but he dismissed it. He knew what it was, as he had been in plenty of Dungeons until now. That was the teleportation function of the system. It was trying to give him the chance to leave this place.
But Sylas wasn't quite ready for that just yet.
If there was no reward, he was just going to have to find his own.
Sylas took a step and leapt across the platforms before kneeling at the starting position. He ran a hand along the edge, feeling out for something.
