“Now, I’d like to propose a toast!” Hector raised his glass, swept his gaze over all the quests, and downed his drink.
In response, everyone stood and raised their glass to toast in return.
After some small talk, it was time for the gift–giving segment.
“Mr. Harmon, here are some golden horses that I forged with my own hands. I wish you nothing but success in life!”
“Mr. Harmon, this crystal necklace once belonged to an ancient king. I hope you like it...”
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