When Rune stepped into the room, a young boy was standing in front of him with arms crossed. A grumpy scowl was pasted on his face, and his lower lip stuck out in a manner of childish petulance
"Reef?" Rune looked at him skeptically, and Reef stared back with fervorous eyes.
"You're finally here! Now it's time to hold up your end of the deal!" Reef said.
What deal was he talking about? Rune was not sure.
Deal... Deal... He thought it over for a second, but nothing came to mind.
"What? Don't tell me you forgot. You said you would show me what you had in that containment cube!" Reef cried.
That's right! Rune had completely forgotten about that. It was the whole goal of their lunch outing, but the business with the mercenaries kind of threw his plans off. But he had promised to show Reef what he had stored in the cube. After all, one of the goals of this trip was to recruit a skilled armorer.