I played with the wierd ball. It wasn't able to break easily, I observed. I picked it up and examined it. It had a wierd liquid inside. "I wonder if I can drink it." I gazed at the ball. Bason took it away from me.
"And why would you do that." He played with it himself.
"Maybe its got something good in it or something." I stood up slowly.
"And maybe it has something bad in it." Reasoning always hurt. I took the glass orb back.
"Maybe if we break it something will happen." I smiled at it. Again, Bason took it away.
"You know, im not sure you having sharp objects is a good thing." He said smiling himself.
"You better be joking." I put my hands on my hips. He winked at me but didn't answer.
"Whatever." Then I remembered something. "Oh I forgot to show you this." I pulled out the small piece that I had found in the cave a while back. "Apparently its a pieve of my spirits power." He tried to take it from my hand but a flash of light stopped him. When the light dimmed down, the edges of his fingers were black.
"Uhhh...Ill observe it from afar."
He scratched his head. It looks a lot like the pieces we just had.
"I know right? But they had a diffrent feel. This one seems more...bright." I couldn't place my finger on it.
"Bright huh?" Then I noticed something strange.
"You look diffrent." I said suddenly.
He stared at me. "Like what?"
"I don't know. Never mind." But I wasn't wrong. I stared wide eyed as I looked at Bason's head. I grabbed his head and stared right at two green horns.
"I don't think thats natural!"