L21. A Reward for Charity

"Please bring me the Apostle of Light Staff..."

"Perhaps... I'll be able to bless it." The old man's hands trembled as he spoke, but there was something quietly dignified about his presence.

Mashia...dsaeuit...lidet...poeh, the old man muttered quietly. His body began to shake, and a faint aura of pearlescent light surrounded him. He looked to be gathering energy.

You couldn't believe what was happening in front of your eyes.

The faint halo that surrounded him began to wrap around the staff, a snake-like wisp of light coiling around it. Within moments, the aura had totally engulfed the staff.

"Please take this as a token of my appreciation, young %c%." The elderly gentleman handed you the staff with a quiet smile.