"Do you have any news regarding this problem, Didi?"
Indulf nodded, quite scaredly.
"Are you sure that thing can force them to enter the welcome ceremony?"
Indulf aggressively nodded his head.
"Great." Elizebeth clapped both her hands happily.
Then, both of them turned at Elizebeth's short sword that she had used for quite some time. It was given by Caleb.
"Doesn't make any sense." Logan nearly fainted on the floor,
"What's your deal?" Dante lifted his brow in curiosity.
This short sword had the most beautiful crafted scabbard ever. She shouldn't sell it for a cheap reason. She wasn't even short of money. It was not a secret that merfolks valued short swords more than their life. They could bet their entire fortune just because of it.
"It's a mad world we are living in." Elizebeth was a petulant intonation.
"Drop the act." Warned Dante playfully.
