Don't be ridiculous. What are you saving it for? We're already dead.

[in contrast to felix, who dumped every cursed coin he earned in his first month directly into a sword and lived on dried rabbit. but at the thought of crafting or laboring for a blacksmith, he scoffs, shaking his head immediately, holding up a hand.]

Forget it. You'd just break anything you tried to make. No one would have you.

[he exhales, clearly making a todo over the fact that he has to have this conversation at all.]

Buy a weapon, or risk a second death. I know your beastly power must be failing you sometimes.