The first probing wave of the Undead Tribe died miserably.
They were almost wiped out even before climbing the cliff.
"Old Dog!" An undead suddenly rushed over, "Arausato said there are Dragon Balls inside! More than one!
They can't fight anymore, there's a White Dragon inside.
But he assures you, other dragons won't come to snatch them!
The holder of the Dragon Ball is the enemy of all dragons, whether Metal or Chromatic, even Gem Dragons will seek to destroy it upon sight.
Arausato also said, considering our good relationship, he hopes we won't let Toril people snatch the Dragon Balls.
If we think they're too valuable to destroy, we can sell them to the Lord of Agleya… with Hill's capabilities, he's likely to buy for collection anyway."
"Really... what a cunning old fox! Staying in Hidden Town for so long, how could he not know Hill's character?" 'Snow Cloud Peak' murmured, "How could Hill collect such disgusting things, he'll definitely destroy them right after buying.
