Morathi regards you with her cold blue eyes. The Druchii is in full battle gear- skimpy, but intimidating, with a horned helmet over her flowing black hair and a magical staff in hand

I already possess the secret to eternal youth, yet divinity eludes me.

You offer me much that would aid me in my quest to become a Goddess, but have yet to speak of your price.

Her eyes narrow dangerously

What is it you seek? I am most intrigued to hear. Do not presume my patience, but speak all the same.