07 — Enchantment

As I open the satchel I feel something. Almost hear something. A low hum. So low you feel your jaw tighten.

I reach in and pull out what looks to be a rock, meteorite or some strange artefact. Whatever it is seems to have some kind of enchantment. It’s pulsing gold light emits from all sides.

It quiets down and dulls. I push it to the bottom of the bag before I throw it across my back and carry on.