The silence illuminates the atmosphere. John watches as the Luna's guards pack out the gems. "How were you able to gather all these", John broke the silence.

"It wasn't easy... But we had charcoal powder. It kept them away", Joseph answered as he used his hand to pack the rest out of the truck.

"I'm sorry for what I said earlier", John said. "I was wrong. I'm sorry for underestimating you".

The Luna scoffs and pats his shoulder. "it's alright. I love your zeal for power. Very soon, you'll take my place in the pack lands".

John nods. "So what are you using the gems for?"

"These gems carry magical...