Sable tilted his head, clearly confused as he folded his arms across his chest.
"You can use what?" Sable asked, his sharp fox eyes studying Neve's face. "What are you up to? I'm the one guarding you today so I can't let anything happen to you. My job is to keep you safe."
"Nothing is going to happen and I'm not going anywhere," Neve said, brushing off Sable's concerns.
He reached into his inventory and pulled out the dragon talon. The large, curved claw materialized in his hand, glowing slightly in the dim light of the cave room.
Sable wasn't even surprised anymore since it was not his first time seeing Neve pull things out of thin air. The fox had already gotten used to Neve's mysterious storage ability. Neve had not told him about his system and missions and the fact that he was from another world. He had only told Sable that he was able to store things in some kind of magical space.
