“Ah. I see. So that right there? That’s what we call a Nope.” “It’s nameplate says—” Lavoz started to say, but Moa cut him off. “I think it’s cute you think I care. But that is a Nope. Of the genus Nopeasaurus. From the lineages of Nopeadons, going back to the No Way Epoch. This dungeon can take this Nope, turn it sideways, and shove it up—” “Hey!” Sara said. “Let’s not offend the dungeon.”
