Valetni inspected the papers, eyes scanning along the lines as he read.<br/><br/>"I have some questions for you, particularly about this." Valetni said, toeing the pouch but not actually touching the contents that lay inside. "A keepsake you say?" He was interrupted by a moment of coughing. "By what method does it produce a light such as this? Some pact with daemons?" He demanded.<br/><br/>"And what happened to your face?" He said, before handing the papers back to the stiched man.