[He jerks his chin in a brisk nod. Fucking elves, he thinks, with no particular rancour; fucking vampir too.
If he's wrong, this gamble won't pay off, and he might not know it until far too late. But what he's offering is no small boon. Blood granite is hard to come by and always expensive.
From a pocket, he draws the papers found on the elf Paloma had dragged back to Srathmarbh. He sees no reason to explain how he came by them.]
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If he's wrong, this gamble won't pay off, and he might not know it until far too late. But what he's offering is no small boon. Blood granite is hard to come by and always expensive.
From a pocket, he draws the papers found on the elf Paloma had dragged back to Srathmarbh. He sees no reason to explain how he came by them.]
Do you recognise the language?