Karma tea shop

[Kodachi Devil]

*Kodachi whimpered and cringed a bit* p-please....keep them away from me!

[Kitt_R_Beesley]

no worries they're tame what you have to watch for are the sentry drones

[Frost]

Renard spells out a word in a forgoten pack language, and draws the blade at his hip, the blade shining blue as if it had just been forged,"Viola and thank you,umm pardon me but, i didn't catch your name ."

[Kodachi Devil]

*Kodachi gently grabbed renard's sleeve, giving him a sense of protection* r-renard...will you keep me safe from the sentry droids?

[Frost]

"yeah, nothing is gunna ghost you if you keep close" Renard rubs Kodachi's shoulder with his free hand.

[Kitt_R_Beesley]

Names Kitt and don't worry their deactivated for now your safe so long as I'm with ya.

[Kodachi Devil]

Kodachi smiled, looking up at Renard, feeling reassured from renard's words and his gentle touch. "thanks" he said, happily

[Frost]

"well thanks, we'l get out of your hair then Kitt, come on Kodachi" Renard bows keeping his eye on Kitt's and ushers Kodachi out with him.

[Kodachi Devil]

Kodachi looked up at renard again.
"okay....so.......what do we do now?"

[Frost]

Renard stares in to the blue metal. "I'm not sure, but i'm sure he's still alive" Renard shows Kodachi the sheath and reads off the glyphs "ho'echa, in the pack frost was born into, it means life, but  in as in noun version of our word life"

[Kodachi Devil]

Kodachi stares at the sheath. "wow...it's so pretty..." he says in awe. "can i touch it...?"

[Frost]

"mhm" Renard  offers it to him, palms up and open, a warm smile on his face.

[Kodachi Devil]

Kodachi gently places his paw on the sheath, feeling it'4 coldness and texture.
"wow..." he said. "this thing is so beautiful....just amazing..."

[Frost]

"now that i have it, i no longer need this.." Renard reaches one of his hands around and pulls his switch blade out of his pocket, on it's black handle was an ivory inlay of a 4 tailed kitsune (a fox spirit).

[Kodachi Devil]

Kodachi's eyes lit up as he looked at the switchblade. There was just something so amazing about it. He felt a bit embarressed at how he was staring at an inanimate object but there was just something about it. He couldn't even form words to describe the beautiful weapon.