Jayden took a step forward, attempting to defuse the tension. “Okay, look, we’re here for just one small thing. Really tiny, barely worth mentioning. We just need... two of your scales.” He offered a sheepish smile. “I hope that’s not offensive?”

Naag’s face darkened, and his smile vanished. “Offensive?” he echoed, his tone dangerous. He took a step toward them, his movements slow and deliberate. “How would you feel if I asked to rip off pieces of your skin and then ...