“You want them a specific one? A set of Dwarven mathematics?” <No, I want all of them. I want to know everything that anyone knows,> I replied dreamily. <The sum total of all knowledge.> She looked crestfallen. “I’m not… that rich.” <You will be.> I chuckled, mentally rubbing my hands in greed. I had her, I just knew it. <Anything you need in order to get them, I will provide. Money? Done. Empty stones? I’ve got hundreds. You will also be well-paid for your services. I’ll make you fantastically rich if you want it.> “I just want to live,” she softly muttered. <Then that is even easier for me!
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