(🍹): Quickly put out small smoke from his hair, the wanderer began heed her story about this world’s most powerful artifacts that contains lives’ emotions. It’s precisely why Erazor wants out of anything like treasures and other magical items from Arabian Nights and how he absorbing almost words from pages, “Ah, it would make it like ring of feelings. I could feel joy in these things and I would know that it’s depends upon what they excite about or not.”
After place a powerful artifact on ground to make good look on it, his ear twitch about the story of how it connects of how Sonic was first outsider come into world’s story and save it from certain doom. Could also mean that prophecy was worked in mysterious ways like his own to come, would explain later as he pull out his book to sketch the world ring of joy.
Then his quill quickly snap into two pieces over how this story ends with rather alarming cautionary tale for any holder of seven world rings. The catch is when they collect them all, things about them is very deadly for the journey’s sacrificial end and by time he look his own flame on chest, it’s likely that evil genie would have been able to make this story end this way. Instead of feeling frightened by this and try to quit or at least try to find replacement for his deadly journey, he choose to laugh out loud and close his book, “Well ain’t that somethin’ scary turn of event? Thought it would be big serious if tragedy! Wel’ let’s get this ring goin’ and find more of these rings.” He rubbing her hair and get this ring from ground so he can continue on with journey.
Even if he’s as strong and powerful as he says, he couldn’t handle the power of flame so he kneels down, gripping on his chest.
“Don’t you worry about a pirate king like me. I’ve been through tough times like this before… well, except for the time limit flame that’s literally burning in my chest.” He keeps getting back up, no matter how hard it is to be a king who can’t even master magic, including controlling genies. He got himself up and composed himself, clearing his throat.
Although he got up, he heard that Shara had been keeping a promise to someone she knew. Although she's not on the adventure at the moment, it gives her more motivation than before. It confuses him. He shakes it off and readies his battle axe, preparing for potential trouble. “Sure thing, Shahra! Otherwise, I would get a popcorn for this storytelling thing.”















