Chapter 60: Arc 2, - 38: Pride Coated in Metal
Her fuming breaths escaped as she got to the last of her words out. Were those words to the Lexokodac? No, it was much more personal now.
The chair on the other side slid behind his feet—those uncaring dark eyes glared as sharp as knives to the daggers that sparked back.
"Okay... I think we all got a lliiiiitle too far. Let's calm down just a bit," Zach reached his hands out.
"No, no, I want to see what happens here," Lexi folded her arms on the table with a grin, "Master level swordsman and master level caster versus...
Intermediate level swordsman...? And self-injuring possibly master level caster. This is gonna be fun, but try not to break the house. Might wanna go get that healer friend of yours little rat."
Fumeko looked to Lexi, crossing her arms, "Why not mouse? I'll accept mouse at this point, it's cuter at least..."
Fumeko then smiled, "Anyway, you can say whatever you want and we may not have agreed with the mayor. But she's the one with the title and the rumours.
The girl who came back from the dead—the Thundering Blade of Kria. Her lightning leaves behind a thunder that makes bones and glass shatter at the sound, I've seen it happen," she announced.
Okod gave no care in the world as he stepped foot on the table. "Oh not the table, why the table," Zach called out, "There's still food on it, come on," he pleaded.
"Bold to announce titles and call me the one with ego," Okod's hand reached for the hilt at his side.
Jotou stepped onto the table, hand reaching to her side as well, "Eh, I didn't ask her to say it," Jotou drew out her sword, a small chip in the metal, "Doesn't mean I won't take it," she smiled.