Exile's eyes narrowed at the question as he studied Bargrux. 'What's he getting at with this?' Exile hummed as he wondered how to respond.
"If you're asking if I know about them, then I do," Exile replied with an aloof expression. 'Don't tell me he knows where I can find one! That'd make sense with what Thovok said!'
Exile struggled to keep his excitement in check as he studied the dwarf king. Bargrux heartily laughed as he rubbed his rotund belly. Exile could only wait for his mirth to die down before fixing him with a curious gaze.
"Forgive me. Of course, you know about them." Bargrux chuckled as he wiped a tear from his eye. "I was saving this for when you came to talk about th heavens. The greatest gift my people can offer."
Bargrux took an intricate gold and silver box from a pouch on his belt. He cradled the box gently between his palms as he walked toward the throne and handed it to Exile.
