"Oh, yes, I do," Yugri says, and taps the crystal. She edges his face towards it a little, then as clearly as she can: "Aceline, could you send through a White Fang, please?"

"Kupo!"

There's a pause, then the crystal shakes a little and emits a flash and rings of light, depositing an item into Yugri's hand. It's very white and shiny, and a little over a palm's width in length.

"Here," she says, "see how you like the feel of it."