Leif (thinking): One of Thån’s knights . . . is going to that mine . . .
Leif considers his options.
Leif (imagined): Can you rent Elisa long-term, and send her up there with him? Or, if it takes as long as they’re saying, maybe just buy her?
Leif (imagined): I’ll do anything you want to make this deal worthwhile. Anything.
Leif (imagined): Now, of course, stealing would be wrong, so I would never suggest such a thing . . .
Leif: Thån, if —
Thorn: Are you okay? Do you want to come sit down?
Leif: N-no! I — I had something in my throat that wasn’t supposed to be there. It’s gone now.