High General Glouphrie was seated outside of his tent, reading a book by the fire. Sleeping nearby him was the beast Tuska - an enormous purple-haired monster that had been the dread of the camp, and rumored to be a god. Three unlucky soldiers guarded the beast, their spears ever ready.
The gnome cursed as Lieutenant General Essyllt of Erros appeared in sight, and approached him with a host of guards. Asking the guards to wait outside, Essyllt followed Glouphrie alone into his tent.
“Do you have the papers, or not?” asked Glouphrie impatiently.
“You are short and to the point I see, Glough. Yes, I have your papers for you. I wasn’t able to take care of the witnesses, but they are all listed there along with the evidence, so you can do as you please.”
Taking the papers from him, Glouphrie quickly skimmed through them to make sure that they had what he wanted, and calmed down a bit.
“You are quite a decadent fellow, aren’t you? But I made my promise, and I will keep it. Remember, you are bound by my magical oath, so you will immediately suffer the penalty of death if my secret is ever found out.”
“You do not have to remind me, Glough. It would have never come to this though if you had initially agreed with my plan. Now where are they? The crystals of yours?”
“They are here.” Glouphrie dragged a chest across the floor, and opening it with a key from his pocket, gave Essyllt several pouches full of crystals. “Unfortunately, I cannot give you any more, but it should be enough say, for two hundred and fifty soldiers.”
*Only for two hundred and fifty? I’ll be petitioning Iorwerth for twice that, if you don’t recall Glouphrie.” shot back Essyllt angrily.
“You can either accept my gift, or decline it. As I said, I cannot give you any more. It was not easy to make these, and many more will be needed in tomorrow’s war.”
“I’ll take it.” said Essyllt coldly, taking the pouches from Glouphrie, and preparing to leave the tent.
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