Neve scratched the back of his head as he looked at the chief. He looked at the carpet and the new bedroom that now existed in a cave in a beast world full of things he had absolutely no natural explanation for.
He looked at Cael.
He tried to make his eyes say 'please help me' without also saying 'I have no idea how to explain that everything in that room came from a magical inventory given to me by a system that appeared after I died, falling into a lion enclosure.'
Cael looked at him for exactly one second.
Then he stepped in front of his father.
"You can't ask that of Neve, father," he said in his flat and certain voice. "The red panda tribe kept these things secret for a reason. Don't you think?"
The chief blinked.
Then understanding slowly spread across his face. He nodded as he cleared his throat to adjust his facial expression.
