"The things we took? What exactly do you mean?"
Megan asked, her voice clear even in the rainy night. In this short time, the ship behind her and Shard had been completely encased in ice. This was not the ability of a Circle Sorcerer, but an out-of-control Relic affecting the surrounding environment.
"Everything! Badge! Letter! And, my key!"
The final roar clearly demonstrated just how angry this person was, also proving that the small wooden key was indeed quite important.
From the black-robed people behind Rot-Eye Barry, someone else also spoke:
"Sir, and this lady. We don't know how Barry offended you, but as long as you return the key, everything that happened today can be forgotten."
"Saying it like that makes it even less likely for us to hand over the key, don't you think?"
Shard also replied, but compared to the others who used various techniques to project their voice clearly and forcefully in the rainy night, he relied purely on his flesh power to shout.
