The blue undead was sitting by the dining table on the first floor of the kobold's weapon shop, crossing his arms deep in thoughts.
Next to him, the crimson-haired humanoid blade was playing around with the tiny golden snake, although maybe the more proper word for that would be training – the golden snake was using one of its skills to make itself larger – or rather created an outer shell made out of some of the precious materials it ate up until that point and was battling it out with Kopia's weaponized fingers turned into blades.
Behind them, the little kobold girl was preparing a meal for herself.
"Have I really been that outrageous?"
Finally, the blue undead spoke up, leaning back in his chair and putting his arms behind his head.
"...master..."
Kopia looked away from Monty and let out a sigh.
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