Catalith didn't know that Nathan actually possessed such a treasure. If he could bestow something like this on everyone, it would change everything.
They had a hard time understanding other beings in this universe simply because they didn't speak the same language. Usually, they would be able to gain a bit of understanding from gestures.
Then, they would send envoys who would take care of the negotiation. Those envoys would gradually understand each other's languages and establish a communication.
However, this sigil just allowed them to understand each other.
"You… How much is it for the sigil?" Catalith asked. "I want it even if I go broke."
"Sorry, not for sale. That's just the temporary sigil that will allow you to understand what the alien is saying."
"What? That's not fair."
"Sigil of the Trickster." Seath seemed to recognize the sigil.
"Hoh? You know this?" Nathan smiled. There was only one Outer God that could fit the criteria. It was Nyarlathotep.
