Aspis noticed something moving on the wind. And while it could be a just a regular butterfly...there was glimmer to it and translucence to it that was unnatural. And he felt like he's seen it before. Its flight seemed to draw closer and the hunter reached out for it to land.
"Young hunter, I do so hope you understand how much effort your request cost me," a pleasing timbre reached his mind. There was playful lilt to it. If playful were what you considered a cat pawing at a mouse, "and how close you came to a debt you would spend over a lifetime to pay. Your fortune is enviable."
From quite a distance, Balmoral crossed a leg as he glanced over one of the windows. A moth of his own serving as a conduit, "I have answers to your inquiries though I do have a warning of if these answers leave from being only your knowledge: Unseelie is my domain and does not answer to your hunters nor the powers that those far afield yield to. And that you tread carefully if you decide to tangle with the affair of any fae."
"So don't cause too much trouble or you'll be forced to act," Aspis translated.
Balmoral laughed, more raucous and less stately. Like he had when they met at Corpsevain, "Clever boy, though I will add the caution for entanglement goes twofold. But returning to the matter at hand."
"Unseelie at this time does not harbor your companion. However some of my informants have told me of a woman from 'far afield' within our main city. Some investigating confirms that this was the huli jing included in your favor. She had met with a...dealer of sorts. Another of my informants say that it may have to do with 'enchanted metal.'"
"Enchanted metal?" Why did that sound familiar? Aspis couldn't place it, "What did she want with it? And who's this dealer? Why did she go to them?"
"Who knows?" Balmoral replied, "My only obligations were to ensure your friend was not in Unseelie and my limited relation elsewhere. And to make you aware if there was a spotting of a huli jing. Both have been fulfilled. I do so hope this favor was worth it to you, young hunter."
"It was," Aspis said immediately. He wasn't sure of why Jianhuren wanted him to inquire as he did but if it brought Minglian one step closer to home, then it was worth it, "...and if I wanted to ask of any thing else about what was going on? Would you take a simple mortal's request?"
"Don't sell yourself short. If this is the lengths for a personal endeavors, I know you would be relentless in a pursuit I choose."
"Is that your price?"
"Is that your what you wish?"
"...." Aspis paused. He knew fae could be about their deals but he had a feeling it was just the king's personality to be so forward about going for another so soon after giving a boon. A taste of what could be done in order to tempt one again. What a devious man. Well, fae.
He couldn't tell if the fae was being generous or playing at some other game. Because nowhere did Balmoral say that he nor the others couldn't investigate about what information that the Unseelie king presented. Only that if they caused too much trouble he would have to step in. A huli jing that approached a fae dealer...who both were, the hunter had no idea. What they were doing in each other's company, he also didn't know.
Still, he found something and maybe with the others they could put things together. But Aspis did want to keep the door open...just in case. Just in case only, he'd done well to avoid deals that he didn't know about since becoming a hunter. He'd like to keep that streak, "...no. I think I'll figure some things out myself but I just would like to know if I could ask you again."
"We have made acquaintance so I don't see why not. If that is all, I'll take my leave now."
The familiar shattered into silver shards that were lost on the winds. Aspis watched them fade before he ran though the information and started his sprint to get back to the others.
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A sigh was heard from near where Balmoral had been having his conversation as the king released the moth to flit from his grasp.
"Did you not just release yourself from a promise? One you gave on a whim mind you. And one that asked more than you should be giving?" the Vizier's tone was even though it was laced with a scolding and irritation.
"And the boy didnae ask fir mair," Balmoral pointed out, "besides, you dinnae want me tae be involved with matters beyond Unseelie unnecessarily. Yet you want the pursuit of the woman thon deigned tae slight your....companion. As contemptible as he is."
"Balmoral."
"Ristean," Bal replied, "consider this a line because if whomever the hunter's working with cannae deal with thon woman, then perhaps we will. 'Course if you're impatient, ah'm sure you hae ways tae go aboot finding her."
And eye like a lazily swirling cosmo cast with his truesight towards an ever present observer with an amused smirk, "But fir noo, we wait."











