Stronger Together chapter 125 (Patreon)
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I had no clue what godsteel was worth. I mean sure it was a unique and uber powerful divine metal, but that didn't help me set a value. Priceless and worthless are pretty much the same thing when you're trying to sell something, what's the point in a commodity too expensive for anyone to buy? So I fell back on that old standby, I shut up and let Lily take the lead. I could feel out everyone's reactions to her suggestion and decide how to scale my price based on that. Lily looked entranced by the ring, unable to take her eyes off it even as she made her primary offer.
Her voice sounded...hungry. "I would be willing to offer three favors from me personally for that item. Anything you could ask for." That was a really valuable offer, but I was kind of hoping for cash. Still, I didn't turn it down right away. I might be able to leverage the favors for something of more substance. Lily must have caught my expression out of the corner of her eye because she finally looked up at me. "You were hoping for something more physical I take it? I can understand that, what was your original thought? Don't dismiss the favors, they could be traded for wealth, but knowing your bottom line could help."
I decided to go for broke and list something I knew was insanely valuable. "One metric ton of welsh gold." The fae had a strong presence in the UK way back when and welsh gold was substantially more valuable than the regular stuff due to its scarcity. Granted there wasn't supposed to be that much welsh gold in the world but the faeries had been in wales for a long time and if there wasn't some stashed in their treasuries I would be very surprised. "But I am interested in the favors. I accept them. I'd like to invoke one now, can I use it to get that metric ton of welsh gold?"
Lily cracked up, pocketing the ring. "Even we don't have that much of the stuff, and flooding the market like that would drive the price down in any case. How about gems? Your choice of type of stone as well as cut color and clarity? Diamonds are an excellent source of value. Or a mix of the two, no need to limit yourself to a single resource, we can discuss an assortment of valuable goods." She seemed almost eager to part with the treasure, but as i continued I realized she just enjoyed talking about beautiful things.
She'd been compensated and now she was just sharing a conversation about beauty with a friend. Fae were weird. Still she wasn't wrong. " Ok, a hundred troy ounces of welsh gold in ten ounce bars. An assortment of ten carat diamonds in a variety of colors weighing no less than ten pounds and...what do you have in terms of art? Anything from Van Gogh? Maybe a Monet? Pound for pound art is a fantastic investment." I was right there with her, losing myself in the feeling of bargaining for real treasure.
I'd been through a ton of very interesting things since coming here. But haggling for gold and jewels with a real life faerie princess, talking about paintings from famous masters like they were trading cards, this was a whole new kind of bizarre. Magic and monsters were both amazing, but they were impossible things, achieving them was like living out a fantasy, but this stuff was all real back home. I was achieving something the past me had wanted but never gotten close to and it was amazing.
Harry and Susan were looking on in baffled astonishment at our behavior but Lily and I were in our own little world. I recognized a bit of the Lily before the mantle, the gorgeous model who had lived with friends and probably always wished her life was like this. She was enjoying our conversation as much as I was. Sadly all good things must end, and we finally came to a final decision. Aside from the gold and gems, Lily was giving me one of Monet's Water Lilies and a Gulfstream G500 complete with pilot (that was the latest model out right now).
Finally ten million in Dutch bearer bonds, which apparently the fae like better than money because they're prettier and the deal was struck. She wrote down my number since Harry was around and we both turned to the flabbergasted wizard and his vampire baby mama.
Harry looked torn between being appalled and salivating. "What the hell Cameron? You can just make that stuff whenever you want? What's to stop you crashing the world economy?" His words were jealous but his tone was admiring and he had a smile on his face so I didnt take it to heart. His face became serious "You realize of course this means I'm not paying any of you for working at the office?"
I chuckled at that "No need boss. You give us plenty of magician education free of charge. Which I actually wanted to discuss. I want a million of those bonds to go to you. You teach us constantly, look out for us, you introduced us to old wizards who helped us improve. You've done a ton for us." He opened his mouth and I raised a hand to cut him off "before you say no, think about the baby. Shes coming sooner than you think and having some cash to invest a bit in necessities isnt going to hurt. One tenth of a portion of the sale from one ring inst too much."
Of course we both knew I wouldnt be selling much more if any. Lily was a rare supernatural I could trust. Aside from maybe Ebenzar I couldnt think of a single person I would willingly hand any amount of godsteel over to. But pride was less important to him that his child and we both knew that. Harry just nodded begrudgingly. I knew he would put the money to good use. I wished I could give him more but the fact that it was a small portion was the only reason he would take it. At the very least it should take some pressure off, plus the girls and I wouldn't even be letting him spend it. We were going to spoil that little girl rotten.
Of course it was only a temporary measure anyway, until we could get the company going. We made sure to ask him enough questions about the aura batteries that we could claim he was consulting the whole time and force him to take a paid position. That train of thought was cut off however when Charity carried out a huge plate filled with sub sandwiches and a few bags of chips in various flavors. Harry and I mutually decided food was more important and made a dive to get to it before Kara finished most of it off. To our surprise though Charity pointed her inside to a separate plate she'd made just for her with a smile and Kara beamed and kissed the older womans cheek before racing in to grab it.
River and the kids were coming over to eat too, and Molly and Raven were back outside, with the former looking much happier than she had which I assumed meant her talk with her mother went well. Yang was following behind River, and she scooped up Bea and carried the giggling ten year old over to the picnic table. Michael was out though Charity assured me she made him an extra sandwich and put it in the fridge. Finally we were all sitting together. I looked over at Bea "Hey kid, good to see you again, you seem like you're having a blast here. How are you feeling?"
Bea beamed at me "It's so much fun! Hope is the coolest and she says since I'm shorter than her she doesn't have to be a hobbit anymore and that makes me her best friend and teddy and I were playing with her and big sis was playing too, that's what Yang told me to call her and it was so amazing and now I'm hungry!" That was all said in a single breath and I was mildly afraid she was going to pass out from lack of oxygen but it seemed like she had some kind of kid immunity to suffocating while excited. Yang was beaming and Hope looked a bit embarrassed though still happy.
I couldn't help the grin on my face as I responded. "Well that's good to hear, especially the last part because Charity made a ton of food and she's an awesome cook." I paused "Is it cooking to prepare a sandwich? Or food prep? Either way her food is always good and I'm sure the sandwiches are amazing. As for the rest of it I'm glad you're having fun, I hear Yang is a great big sister to have, and saving your friend from being a hobbit seems like a strong opening move for a bestie." I nodded seriously as I addressed her points, which got me a delighted smile and a quick nod before she dug into the food.
Charity smiled and sat down next to me after getting the other kids settled. "It was a wonderful thing you all did. Helping those people and especially Beatrice." Her smile was so motherly and proud I felt even my cheeks flush and charity laughed softly at my shyness. "I know it must be intimidating, being around people like Kara and Barbara and Raven. But if nothing else you've proven to me beyond a shadow of a doubt that you are every bit the hero they are. Kara comes over when she can for dinner, and you're all welcome to come along whenever you like. We always have a seat at our table for any of you."
She rested her hand on my head and got up, heading back to check on her kids, her seat taken by Barb. My girlfriend smiled and kissed my cheek. "That's an honor to hear from someone like charity. She'd right too. You've more than proven yourself as part of this family of ours, as weird and demented as it's become." Her face fell "If anything I'm the one falling behind. Aura isn't enough anymore, everyone here is a powerful warrior on top of their abilities. It goes against my nature as a bat to admit I feel like I'm falling behind." Her brow was furrowed in the same kind of desolate feeling of uselessness I'd been feeling until recently and I couldn't bear to see her like that.
I put a finger under her chin and raised it so she was looking me in the eye. "I've been thinking about that. I want to look into making some...tools out of godsteel for you. Some rings, maybe some balls of the stuff we can enchant like smoke pellets or something. You can do the bat thing for real with the most advanced magic material in the world. Hell I'd been looking into making scale mail for Kara but maybe it would work better for you, we can enchant the suit with more than just durability. You're probably way better at this stuff than I am so just tell me what you need and we can figure out how to make it happen."
Her eyes were wide and excited at the possibilities and I was ecstatic that my idea had won her approval. I was excited to see what she would come up with too. Batman level ingenuity and my godsteel mixed with real enchanting, the sky was the limit. I smiled at her as she started muttering to herself and took her hand in mine, focusing on eating my sandwich now and leaving all the heavy thoughts for later. All that I was worried about now was good food, friends, and what the hell you wore to a multimillion dollar poker game.