"Which eye of yours saw him get killed?" The Ice Mage fumed, her tone bristling with hostility.
"Suddenly left the team, name turned gray, if that isn't getting killed, then what is it?" Mr. Smoothie was also full of indignation, spelling out these facts.
"Eh?" Ice Mage seemed taken aback, "Could it be that he suddenly got offline, forcibly leaving the game?"
"Hogwash!" Mr. Smoothie snapped back immediately, "Logging off in a battle state, isn't that just asking for death? The time he's frozen is long enough for you guys to kill him N times over!"
"Then you look around, is there any dropped item here to prove he died here?"
Mr. Smoothie glanced around.
"Who knows if you quietly stashed it away? The Gold Longsword is a good piece of loot, keeping it for yourself and then selling it at the auction house the next day, all without anyone noticing. Sir, what a clever plan!" Mr. Smoothie seemed to understand something and spoke candidly.