Aria the Archon

Ishtar approached Cain, "As you see, I can't suppress the information about your mana, and you need a lot of fairy dust." She smiled, "How about we use that to get you what you need?"

Cain nodded, "So, how much will it take to have a fairy give up its dust?"

Ishtar looked up, scratching her chin, "Let me think. They won't be able to fly for at least two days. And they will suffer from a horrible itch at the base of their wings."

Alva approached her, "Seven hundred MP should be enough," She said.

"I know, but that is barely an offer. I think most will ignore it. We need to make it a good deal." Ishtar said.

Cain looked at them, "How about a thousand MP? "Would that be enough?"

Ishtar and Alva stared at him, "A thousand? That's a great deal, but can you afford that?"

Cain smiled, "I can passively offer 141 orbs a minute. And three times as much if I let one of my brains sleep to recover MP." He looked at Ishtar, "About 423 orbs a minute, would that be enough?"