Aedius had arrived at the cave which supposedly held all of the village's Lacrima. His suspicions were correct, and he was able to reach the cave by simply walking directly through the village. While he was pleased with the fact that he found it, his outside facial expression remained unemotional. The cave was definitely much bigger than what Aedius assumed, the entrance being the size of one of the village's houses, the insides were lit with torches, which made sense; the villagers probably constantly entered here, which would explain why there were multiple wheel barrows and wagons. There were also signs which said things such as 'Sacred Ground' and 'Tourists begone', but that meant nothing to Aedius. Wanting to finish the mission as quickly and efficiently as possible, he entered.
Sure enough, inside the cave were many piles of uncharged Lacrima. They resembled blue glowing crystals, and varied in both shapes and sizes. Transporting it alone would be a tiring process, and would take too much time. Aedius raised his hand up high, which created six white magic seals on the ground. Moments later, the ground beneath the seals crumbled, and six skeletons clambered out of their respective seals. They were skeletons from the Wandering Legion, the division which had no special abilities besides the odd magic user. These skeletons were disarmed, and had no weapons with them, as they wouldn't need any. Aedius gave the orders to the skeletons.
"Dead, our Lord requests Lacrima, and we shall bring it to him. Retrieve it." There was a moment of silence.
"Now."
The skeletons sprang to life. Some went over to the piles to pick up the Lacrima, while the others retrieved the wagons and wheel barrows. They quickly began to pile the Lacrima in the two transport methods, while Aedius supervised the operation as it went on. At the current rate, it would be long before Aedius had gathered all the Lacrima for transport.
"The First will be pleased." He said to himself.
