Eager for more fruits, he turned to Chief Felsina with an eager gleam in his eye. "Chief Felsina, these fruits are miraculous. Is it possible to procure them in bulk? We'd be interested in a substantial purchase," he inquired, hope tinting his voice.
Felsina, with a knowing smile, responded, "Ah, Bruce, the fruits from the Tree of Life are a rarity, yielding only a hundred or so each year. We cherish them deeply, as they are crucial for bolstering the strength and well-being of our kin. Selling them is beyond consideration. However, should our alliance bear fruit—pun intended—we could certainly share a portion with you annually. The essence of our collaboration is reciprocity, after all."
Bruce couldn't help but muse over the elf's words. The limited yield of the fruits, while seemingly modest, should he ever find a way to claim a Tree of Life as his own. Such thoughts were ambitious, yes, but not beyond the realm of possibility.