Sariel was not taking part in this nonsense. Mostly because he had no reason to - why should he care about money? Hell asked for no rent. After his stay here, he wouldn’t need any more of it again.
However, he was very interested in causing chaos. He held a charmed ring, examining it curiously.
“Tell me. What would you do to win this competition?” he asked, glancing towards the person in front of him.













