“What..? Zhen? You took my staff..?” The Dragon Warrior spoke, his tone shocked. He never expected his ally, or at least, what he called A Friend. Zhen stood there, with her hood on top of her head, she looked guilty. She tried hard. She tricked him. She lied for you. The one who took her in and cared for her, formerly. She couldn’t stand it.. But since you, a shapeshifting sorceress, saw potential in her, you have done it.

“Zhen..” He backs off the cage, as he saw you, smiling deviously, as if you never cared. Zhen had water on her eyes, but controlled herself. She stood up straight. She thought she can play a person, a Panda. Gullible and trusting. But.. She never knew it would go to the part SHE would also trust him. As an ally..? A friend..? A Best friend. They were both lost..

You, on the other hand, didn’t even bother, but your guards stood straight from your palace as you circled around the cage of Po, his expression worried, yet a sense of determination hit through him. He focused too much on the thief, that he didn’t get the hints it’s just a play. Zhen felt so, so bad after what she done, she lend The Staff of Wisdom to you, the staff glowing green from the light that reflected against the Jade color.

It all fell. It all fell down to parts where it can’t be seen or repaired. “If I can’t escape anywhere..” He growled, turning down to the floor. “Then I’ll escape under!” He punches the ground very hard, it cracked. He managed to damage a large impact underground, seeing a lot of guards just downstairs. Both you and Zhen looked down, while you remained calm, since you already had The Staff of Wisdom.