"You can't transform? How bizarre..."

Nah seemed to be a little confused by that. There was another thing that made Nah raise an eyebrow.

"And did you say Fell Dragon? Like THE Fell Dragon."

She didn't exactly have good experiences with that...

"Poke... Ball?"

She canted her head to the side. It seems she's confused.

Nah would sit across from her now, watching as she polished her dragonstone.

"You're a dragon too, aren't you? I've never seen you transform before."

"I'm polishing off my dragonstone.

It's best to respect your weapons, after all."

"Really?

I'd be happy to receive your help then!"

Chocolate!
She seems a little excited at that. It seems like she's still a little childish on the inside after all. She'd definitely be happy with it.

That definitely would be nice. Nah would really appreciate that.

A reward... If it's a reward then it's not so bad. She really earned it, right?

Is that so?

She feels guilty if she's not working hard though...

Is it really okay for that?

"I really don't see the beauty in such a thing. It seems almost shameless. To the same degree as showing up to battle merely in your underwear."

Feel filthy. "

"The stories stick with me. I take pride in caring for my tools. It's like leaving blood on a blade. The material would dull and weaken."

A sigh left the dragon.

"This is my pride as a manakete in physical form. Letting it cake in filth would be a disservice. If I use a filthy stone, I myself will