I watched as Eric approached the third Screener, his hand trembling slightly as he raised it toward the surface. The guild held its breath, and I could feel the weight of a hundred pairs of eyes pressing down on us.
[Please break, please break, please break!] [Benjamin praying to the glass gods].
He promptly set his hand on the surface, and shortly a beautiful, green and white flower bloomed from within, lively and enchanting in its form.
The petals unfurled slowly, each one a masterpiece of light and color, delicate veins of silver tracing through the white like rivers on a map.
The green stem pulsed with a gentle glow, and the flower seemed to sway as if caught in an invisible breeze, its beauty hypnotic in its perfection.
The receptionists let out a collective sigh of relief, their shoulders dropping as the artifact hummed contentedly beneath Eric's palm.
That signified a rather high level flower class... and the confirmation that THIS artifact worked perfectly fine.
