"Friends of Maxwell? What do they want?"
The three of them stopped in front of Baloobas. As they came face to face, Austin spoke first.
"We come in peace; we are only looking for clues on what we are looking for. The Book of Spells.
The leprechaun Baloobas looked at them condescendingly after his hesitation. Then, his voice echoed in the cave as he spoke.
"You may be a friend of Maxwell, and you may have come here with clear intentions. But whatever it is you seek, we have no intentions to--"
"I'm willing to give these up, every single one," Austin interrupted, making all leprechauns gasp in surprise when he showed him the content of his bag. "But in exchange, a clue leading to the book. Please…"
Murmurs erupted in the area. Even Baloobas, their obvious leader, looked at the four-leaf clovers in awe.
"Four leaf clovers! Ain't that dandy… they're giving it all to us?"
"I wonder how many are there…"
"Hmph… are those even legit clovers?"
