Pilfering Norsanti Weapon

"Excuse me," I interjected.

"Yes?"

"Forget it. Nice to meet you, Kuragin."

"The feeling is mutual, my lord."

"Boss, you've been employed."

"Well, yes. More like conscripted, really."

"You should instruct him to never use this power for ill intentions."

"I'll remember that."

It also dawned on me that it would now be trickier, being somewhat in his employ, to resist seeking the information he desired. Hopefully, I'd get lucky, and nobody would attempt to steal any of the weapons. Something told me that was wishful thinking.

Kuragin bid us both a courteous farewell and left.

I asked, "Drevolan, what are you keeping from me?"

"Many things."

"Specifically. I sense you're not just generally concerned about someone pilfering a random Norsanti weapon."

"You should trust your instincts; they seem quite accurate."

"Much obliged."