Krodnok watched as the group walked away. He smiled. When they were gone, he turned to face Bo’gan.
“Finally,” he exclaimed, opening his arms wide. “We can get down to business. You want the body back, I need a few peices of armor crafted, and artificed.”
He let his left arm fall to his side, but reached over with his right hand, and touched his left shoulder. “First, a pair of shoulder peices, each individualy warded against healing leyas.”
His hand moved to his chest. “Second, a chestpeice, warded against light leyas. And last, but not least,” he said as he held both hands up in front of him, palms up. “A pair of gauntlets, the right artificed with the ability to throw large fireballs. And the left artificed to shape the earth.”
He let his arms drop to his sides. “Each peice needs to be artificed or warded expertly, and they need to be stong enough to withstand most removal leyas. Also, if these wards and workings are removed, or they fail, I need you to be able to redo the work.”
Krodnok crossed his arms. “I know it sounds like I’m asking for a lot, but with as important as this body is to you, and what you hope to do, I think it’s a fair deal. And if you can’t do this yourself, I’m sure you can find someone who can.”
(Ooc: if Bo’gan accepts Krodnok’s terms, I’ll pm the Narrator with what leyas abilities I’m actually looking to get put on the armor peices.)