With everyone else scurrying away, Ange was left with some free time. Holding the bronze dragon scale, he asked, "How do I use this?"
"What do you mean by 'How do I use this'? What do you intend to do with my scale! Grind it into powder for tea or use it as a wall decoration!" Negris roared in despair.
Nothing could be more heartbreaking than witnessing your own 'remains'. What's even more tragic is that the remains are such a small piece. Where's the rest of it?
The piece left was so tiny, and Ange actually intended to 'use' it?!
"Oh." Ange turned around and found a basin, into which he placed the bronze dragon scale.
Negris was furious, "For Kvada, I was joking! You aren't actually planning on soaking it in water, are you!"
Ange poured a bottle of essence into it, just enough to cover the dragon scale, then squatted next to the basin to observe.
