A Gift Left Unclaimed for Millennia

''It's quite an expensive food to give a child.'' Arthas said while sitting cross-legged at the top of the mountain.

He was positioned quite high up, yet his eyes could still see the small boy sitting on a rock and wolfing down a sack full of rare raw resources as if they were ordinary fruits and vegetables.

Even as the Shadow of one of the strongest Witches, Arthas had never tasted some of those foods, let alone eaten a whole sack of them to fill his stomach.

Usually, they were used to make potions and pills to enhance their effects. They were never meant to be consumed raw like this. Even to the richest of people, it was a luxury they could never dream.

A little behind him stood Rhadak, his towering stone body standing upright. "He is our guest. We need to be good hosts."

His lone red, gem-like eye shone with a gentle light. He seemed quite satisfied while watching Magna eat with such appetite.