A Corpse
"And now I'm not sure if I want to show you the other thing or not," he muttered.
"Another thing? You got something more?" I asked.
"Yep, I did, but now I'm not going to show you that one at all," Alver said. He seemed to forgive me for what I did to the demon corpse way too easily because if I were in his shoes, I would've done way worse to someone who just puffed a million gold coins.
"Don't think I forgive you for the corpse, though. I'll make sure you give me some great idea to make that money back tenfold," he added, as if reading my mind.
"Ha, I'll do that, but don't go around just buying corpses like these. They're useless," I said, pointing at the coffin box.
"You say that, but I am sure the Royal Palace isn't stupid to just hoard thousands of these if they weren't important." He threw in immediately as he slid the coffin back into the spatial rift.