Adelle lowered his voice and asked, "Are you joking? Ten million Gold Coins?"
"Can't you come up with it?" Jones quietly retorted.
"No, I can. But in cash, it's impossible. No one would keep ten million Gold Coins at home. Do you expect me to sell off things? That would be humiliating."
"But you want to be my ally, don't you? My allies should be able to solve this little problem. The concept of the Lich King might be much bigger than you think. If you can't come up with ten million Gold Coins at once, then you should find a way for the Werewolf to win. This is the minimum standard for being my ally."
Adelle was stunned for a moment and then slightly widened his eyes as he looked at Jones, "You want to keep her alive?"
Jones didn't answer, just quietly watched Adelle.
