The burnt ozone smell of the Umbral Decoder still hangs in the air. Drifter nods approvingly.
"Got something nice, huh? You're a natural."
"You've seen the containment unit in the corner? I call it the Prismatic Recaster. Pieced it together from junk I had lying around."
He shrugs innocently. "What can I say? A thirsty fella should always be ready to make lemonade."
"That Recaster can focus the Darkness from your Seed. Help me skim some of that sweet Darkness, upgrade it a few times, and you'll come out of this with full pockets and a smile on your face."