Arise, My Champion! Is It Too Late to Change My Faith to Holy Light?!

"What's wrong?" The dwarf Raff looked at Elder Sewell in bafflement. "The operation looks good to me… does it need a special skill?"

Mr. Fang covered his face with his palms and said, "I meant putting that dog to sleep with the Hibernation Spell. Didn't you guys learn some common terms before raiding an instance…"

"!!" Elder Sewell almost passed out in fury. "I was wondering about your strange command! I thought this mystical realm of the Blizzard Workshop had come up with something miraculous!"

"You could have asked me if you found it strange…"

"You just told me not to ask questions since you didn't have time to explain…" Elder Sewell was frustrated.

Mr. Fang was at a loss for words.

"Forget it. Let's do it again. Nanny, use the Hibernate spell to put one dog to sleep."