"We're certain the Daemon will be willing to hand the vial over? Or is there a specific person we should be pretending to be?"

The thought of attempting to fool a Daemon thrilled Quint, playing games with the common folk was one thing, but to outwit a being from another plane was a tantalising thought.

Apparently Schtein shared Quint's enthusiasm for this particular mission, though for very different reasons.

"I'm sure it'll be a plague of exquisite beauty if a Daemon Prince would spend so long crafting it."