Totems? I immediately checked my bag, but a flash of light blinded me. It took a good ten breaths before my vision returned. I opened my storage bag, took a one-second look, and thought; I wish I hadn't seen that.
"Max, my boy, what's going on!"
You know how it is, your mind is already preoccupied with something, and out of nowhere, a voice comes along and drops another burden right on your back. If they held an Olympics for this, Sukrucuk would be the undisputed gold medalist. I didn't say a word, but our guy had no intention of stopping.
"Are you gonna bust a gut keeping it in? What was the deal with that flash coming from the bag?"
Man, if your stubbornness is as solid as air, then fine, I ain't telling you.
"Let it be a surprise, Big Bro, just know that I'll give it to you to use exactly when the time is right!"
Our tank frowned, and the others were dying of curiosity too, but I have no intention of spilling it.
"Plague, show us the way, please!"
