"Enough about that! Curl, I got something for you."
Before Curl could react, Red went to the door just behind Graham. From the looks of it, the door seemed to lead to an even bigger storage space. After a few seconds, Red came out with a grin on his face. Adding to that, he was carrying a big crate in his hands. "Here it is. I'm surprised no one stole it from here." Red commented as he placed the crate in front of Curl.
"Yes, Veerius, I made sure not to let anyone in that storage room. If one were to force themselves there, I'd have blocked it even with my life." Graham swore.
"It's true, he never let us in in that storage room." Gadge added. "Not that I wanted to go in, of course. Curl and I were wondering just how awful those weapons could've gotten in that storage room."
"I've kept that storage room cleaner than normal. After all, that's where Veerius kept all his prized possessions." Graham puffed his chest up.
