The Bright Sword's Transformation

"Ah, John. Took you long enough." Said The Bright Sword as he took another sip of his beer. 

John remained quiet as he watched The Bright Sword carelessly enjoy his drink.

"Want some?" The bright sword asked.

There was no reply.

"Is that so…" He muttered as he filled his cup again.

They were in the middle of an underground pub. It was empty and mainly dark from the inside. It also wasn't known by many adventurers and there were rarely new customers aside from the regulars.

That being said, at this time of day, it was completely empty. The bright sword was pondering as to how John had found him.

"So, you knew, huh?" The bright sword asked

Upon hearing this, John made his way over to the empty seat next to the bright sword, before wordlessly sitting still.

The bright sword who noticed this, raised his cup up to his mouth to take another sip, when suddenly.

*Crack*