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The khajiit held out his hand.

"Seventy."

Nyasia arched a brow. "Septims?"

Another jewelry-laden nod.

"Alright..." She nodded for Baldr come forwards, and from the pouch at his waist produced a purse. She barely extended it to the Khajiit before he swiped it from her hand and vanished it into a layer of fur.

"Observe." The khajiit said, holding the pan up,  turned it over twice so they could get a good look at it, and then began to wave his hand over top of it.

Nyasia looked sideways at Clodagh.

"Yes, I have heard tell." Cade said, now feeling oddly sad. He missed Graicus.