His twisted side merely splits into a wide grin, quoting once more. "A blessing for one, a curse for eight." He laughs, raucously. "An equal trade. Ask for a gift, perform a task. Simple, isn't it?"<br/><br/>"Draiss... I've seen that symbol, once before," Nadriina says, indicating the rune he'd inscribed last. "It.. was in the Citadel, before you tore it down. In the imp's throne room. It... it was inscribed on the back of a small mirror, but it must have been destroyed during the fight, because I didn't see it afterward."