[...Nehnahlmey expected a price. To be offered a gift instead is beyond his comprehension.
The dragon stares at the sword for a long minute.]
You are certain?
[Alain gives his assent in a nod and a smile, and Nehnahlmey slowly extends out a clawed foot to take the bound sword. Before murmuring a breath of thanks.]
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The dragon stares at the sword for a long minute.]
You are certain?
[Alain gives his assent in a nod and a smile, and Nehnahlmey slowly extends out a clawed foot to take the bound sword. Before murmuring a breath of thanks.]
Kogaan, fahdon.