No matter how many times the mire-gnat bites at the crocodile, he continues on his way. So it is with your threats to myself and my egg-sister. Yes, I have debts to you, but my means of producing gold will not quicken by intimidation alone.
I need but a little more time. Keema-Ru knows that our farm suffers, and will soon agree to sell it. This is when all debts will be paid to you.