I see. “I’ll have some food sent up. You’ll have a clearer head in the morning after you get some rest, and then we will get to work on turning some things gold, alright?” He’s already tugging on his leash, testing to see if I’ll heel. “Okay, Midas.”
She should just escape with Rissa at this point without any gold and just turn all the pebbles on that beach on the outskirts of town into gold. Boom, problem solved, lol
