Gears in Sagan's mind started turning when the two started speaking about a silver cane. It was a good thing that Noah was thinking about it so Sagan could get flashes of what the silver cane did and looked like. Alas, he was fast to recognize it based on its actions and power.
"Little Master, you can't have it. That's Lord Master's cane. It would be a pain to find him another relic that would not break at his power." Sagan only sighed as he reached out to pat Noah's knee, trying to appease the sloth witch. "How about this? Give us a few days. We'll look for something suited for you."
Noah's thoughts suddenly went silent. He then slid his eyes to look at Sagan's face that had an understanding expression. "I… didn't realize it too soon."
