"You even know 'chasing the wife into the crematorium'; your mental life is quite rich, isn't it?" Kaelen teasingly laughed at Sane.
The Chief started playing dirty, transforming into a small snake, slipping right into his mate's collar, and only poking his snake head out to say:
"Do not forget whose illusion I learned those things from. Speaking of a rich mental life, it definitely cannot compare to yours. I even saw some locked folders in your magic mirror; I looked it up on Google, and they are definitely not anything decent."
Kaelen froze for a moment, then his face turned completely red. Out of shame and anger, he wanted to stew snake meat. Unfortunately, the Chief was too slippery; Kaelen could not catch him.
Inside the tent, the Little Priest's angry shouting and the Chief's frivolous laughter continuously echoed. A moment later, a small snake was wrapped into a cocoon, dangling from a tree.
