[4,390!]
Seeing that damage, Dust's mouth fell open. "Damn, if that hit me…"
"So stop talking nonsense." Don pulled the helmet and breastplate that had dropped from Nolan Hart out of his inventory. "Both Level 15 bronze heavy armor. Take whichever one you're missing."
Dust looked a little awkward. "Brother Don, you're really…"
"Don't flatter me. I'm just in a good mood today." Don gifted the items to him without ceremony. Dust glanced at him, his eyes slightly red.
"If you're a man, keep killing monsters. Don't get sentimental on me." Don sighed and went back to hacking at the tree spirits.
"Brother Don, thank you. And about last time…"
"You're so boring. Why do you keep bringing it up? Playing a game is just for fun, right?" Don chuckled. "I can tell you come from a poor background. You must've been carrying a lot of weight when you started Realms Online, weren't you?"
Dust was silent.
