Honestly, if I didn’t know that no one could attack me and steal my shit, I would be nervous about walking out of the jewelers wearing this much money on my body and carrying a matching silver set in a pretty bag. Fortunately, no one is getting my riches as long as I don’t attack them and negate my protection magic. Sorry, Fox, you’re on your own if you get caught in another trap. I can’t help; I have too many diamonds to protect now. Fox huffs a laugh after reading my message and wraps his arm around my shoulder. “Protect the jewels; they're almost as valuable as me.”
