“I am sure the stop that will thrill visitors the most during the Cave Tour is the Golden Portal of the Treasure.” Sessin pointed his arms towards the glittering path.
Milin grinned. The light effect at the treasure area always put sunlight in his black eyes.
Inside the chamber, Pancholin waved his polishing cloth. “Come and take a look!”
Sessin raised his hand for Pancholin to wait and addressed to Milin. “When you guide visitors here, warn them to watch their step—” My head chef sighed and rolled his eyes at his cousin, who was already sliding on his butt all the way into the chamber, “because the floor is slippery.”
Pancholin helped Milin up.
Sessin joined them. “What is it?”
Pancholin pointed at a pedestal. “The Golden Scale Award prototype.” His tone was nearly reverent. “It just arrived.”
Milin whistled in awe.
“Oooh” Sessin’s eyes opened wide. “My father says the Master plans to give it for selfless contribution to the community’s wisdom and knowledge.”
“Well, as Father Dragon ‘The Great’ used to say, the greatest treasure anyone can possess is knowledge.” Pancholin sprayed polisher on his cloth and rubbed the plate on the base of the award.