+You sure we couldn't just stab the blacksmith and cheese it?+, the sword asked as the pair wandered into the tavern, +I mean, usually the monsters drop money, so I'm kind of at a loss here.+
"How would anything we fought drop money? Look, just-"
+-Wait, WAIT. There's totally a demon in here, Billy.+
"...Sunset?"
+No, a different demon. Definitely in this tavern, I can smell it!+
"How can you smell? You haven't got a nose or anything."
+Same way you can stand despite not having a SPINE. BURN.+
"That was uncalled for."
+You're just mad because you don't have a good comeback. Less talking, more finding and stabbing repeatedly.+
Billy walked up to a red-skinned man at the bar, getting the strangest sensation of deja vu as he did so.
"Excuse me, sir? You haven't seen any demons around, have you?"