Zenithral raises an eyebrow at Tulfgyr, but drops the expression and smiles when Tulfgyr turns.
"Excellent work, my good man!," he says to him.
"Say, that looks like a diamond in there! Those are particularly useful for channeling arcane energy. I would very much like to have that one, if you all don't mind." He snaps his fingers and a spectral hand of force appears in the chest and tosses the diamond to Zenithral. He catches it, examines it, and nods in satisfaction, not really considering it mind have been part of the trading goods.
"Assuming we're splitting these evenly, you can have whatever other gem would be mine, Tulfgyr," he says waving a dismissive hand.
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