Gu'lorg grabs his knife, pricks his fingertips until blood begins to draw from each fingertip, and then offers his hand in a handshake fashion towards Elmar. To my people, this is the handshake of friendship. I am giving you some of my lifeblood as a means of bringing your position higher in goblin society. Should you encounter goblins, show them your hand and tell them that you befriended Gu'lorg, booyahg, or magic caster, of Bargrivyek, and they should not kill you if you leave quickly. Do you accept my friendship?
Whether Elmar accepts or rejects this token, Gu'lorg thereafter asks: Do you know of any book places? I think you humans call them libraries?