Later in the night the new sword from Grant sparkles from its enchantments as I swing the glowing blade toward the large rat at the face of the cave. The sound of clashing metal sings through the television speakers as I step over the dead rat carcass to claim the few pieces of gold he left behind post death.
"Did Finn need to be so graphic when he designed Dragons Reborn?" I ask guiding my character farther into the cave.
"Yes. We're guys. We like the realism of dead things."
"Hey I enjoying killing stuff as much as the next player, but I don't want to step over bodies to get my loot."
I catch his headshake from the corner of my eye too worried about what else we'll find in this new cave to waste seconds looking at him. "You're such a girl, Marissa."
Narrowing my eyes at the televisi
