Khallyon procures to resist the insane pain, having both hands with shattered bones and nails, along burned flesh with boiling blood due to the green magma cursing through the wooden bark like skin of the Perennence Trader.
The monster is all smiles across the wrinkles of its hooded robe, a tendency visible on the sharp rows of silver teeth hidden under the mysticism provided by the darkness that does not allow anyone to have a good glance of this Creature's real head.
The Perennence Trader deviates his sight to observe the spinning silver dices, carving their way through the air, but ultimately, falling to the floor.
Upon contact, the strange glyphs on the dice glitch, showing for an instant that the faces of those cubes have the numbers from one to six, just to be replaced again with the glyphs.
The dices bounce off the ground, falling for the second time; The glyphs are distorted again, showing the numbers, except that this time, they are from two to twelve.
