Galus leaps down with a piece of jade, a vibrant strawberry color, only about the length of his forearm and the other end of the rope. "Well, I kinda knew the artificer who they took it from. Want the worked half, or the unworked? It was going to be her magnum opus, a might daiklave worthy of an exalt of her age."<br/><br/>Galus pauses for a moment, "Although, from the size of this piece, it might be something else she was going to make. Never did really talk to her. So, who takes what end of the raw hunk?"