Skipping ahead just a little from the last scene. Just to refresh your memory, the troll asked for a dime. Well, and a penny.
I stepped in front of Nikolai, flinching as his black eyes bored into mine. The pain almost felled me, but I didn’t back down. So prove you have more honour than you think he has. Let me buy him. You can kill him if he steps out of line and tries to harm me.
As Nikolai’s eyes faded to brown, I quickly searched my pockets, found couple quarters and a penny and practically threw it at the troll.
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