"Right. Cheeky fucking thing. Loot, then; you have it?"

"Indeed I have." One of Chwegwn's bodies confirmed while another came forward, bearing a sack that was half the body's size and twice its weight. "One small ransom of gemstones. Pried from the death grip of that obese Magus that you suggested would be the perfect target practice for the new guns." Chwegwn placed the sack down before Kira as they spoke, and opened the top to reveal the shimmering stones stored within.