Danger in the Blizzard
'You have my claws?' Leon mused with a smile, finding it amusing.
He heard of swords and shields being used to swear one's loyalty, but it was the first time he heard of claws being used, which also makes sense.
After all, Duke Blizzardpaw was a cat, and he had been talking to this cat.
If it were another ordinary person in his shoes, they would have thought that they were high. After all, an ordinary person wouldn't ever have a chance to meet a talking cat personally.
Beasts adept in the human tongue would have to be part of a race gifted with high intelligence or have opened their Wisdom Gate.
"Isn't it too easy to buy your loyalty, Duke Blizzardpaw?" Leon casually asked with a light smile.
"I might not know alchemy, but I don't lack awareness, Lord Leon. A Tier-5 Healing Pill shouldn't be something easy to come by. It should be extremely valuable," Duke Blizzardpaw stated.