"How can Kostcheqi find a way to locate us?" Lancelot approached the bonfire and helped skewer more dragon meat onto the grill, "Something like the spell we used to find that armor?"
"That would be the simplest method, but as long as 'that battle loot' stays in my half-plane, the Prince of Wrath can't use magic to pinpoint its location," Tijana picked up the cup before her and took a small sip of the red liquid inside, "But once they leave my half-plane, it becomes much harder to say. You wouldn't want to face an Abyssal Lord dropping in from the sky all of a sudden, especially one known for having a bad temper, would you?"
"Can we just sell them off so we don't have to worry about an angry former owner coming after us?" Bruto suggested, "That way we wouldn't have to worry about it..."