Ursula stopped in her tracks and turned to the side, taking a closer look at the face of the medallion Zach held up to show her.
"A fist?" She asked.
Zach frowned and took a look at the medallion again.
"I mean, it could be a meatball as well with how faded the insignia is, but I think it looks like a fist," he said, not understanding why Ursula was making a fuss over what he thought it looked like.
"You're saying you see something resembling a fist on here?" She asked again.
"Yes! How many times do I need to say it? What do you see then?" He asked exasperatedly.
Ursula shook her head.
Before Zach could ask her what that was supposed to mean, she said,
"I don't see anything. It's just a blank surface for me."
Zach's eyebrows rose as he looked at the medallion again. He even brushed it with his thumb, feeling the grooves. He frowned and looked at Ursula with narrowed eyes.
"Are you joking?"
Ursula shook her head.
