*Tiaz considers Finnick's offer. He has no idea what Lyrium dust is, and that interests him. He takes a few more moments to somewhat calm down before snarling in anger*
Tiaz:...Fine.
*He hurls the staff at Finnick's feet, even as he practically glows with death-force*
Tiaz: The dust, then you leave my lands. Forever.
*Even though he hasn't exactly had the upper hand in this fight, he's ready to continue it at a moments notice should Finnick defy him*