Chapter 13 - 12: Sloth
On the western coast of the Northern Continent, where shipwrecks littered the shoreline, several Drow Elves with lips purpled from the cold knelt in desperation:
"Boss, the water at the wreck is just too deep. We’ve tried for days, but we still can’t find those Dragon Eggs. Truly, we can’t dive any deeper; if we do, we’ll really die."
"Then go die! Let me see just how useless you bunch of believers can be."
Drow leader Hiatt kicked them all away and took deep, furrowed breaths, her brow tightly creased.
Even so, her face was still marked by strong indignation.
Three years, a full three years.
She had led this bunch of failures, risking their lives on this perilous Old Continent.
The ship had drifted at sea for three years as well.
All their worldly possessions had been wagered, playing hide-and-seek with the mother Dragons day after day, only to barely scrape together these few Dragon Eggs!
Yet they had capsized just as they set sail on the return journey!
It’s over...