"Huh? Oh, this place doesn't really have a police force." Bee said, walking into a side room.
"Nobody gets onto you for stuff in this game. Though, it's not like there's much worth stealing." He drew his sword, sheathed, and bashed several urns, collecting the green gems that fell out.
He gave a sigh, remembering the monotony, and exited the room, then turned back around inside so the pots could reset.
"Anyways, like three or four times of doing this and we'll have enough for a round of bombchu bowling."