He follows, and explains before he opens the bag. “There was a chimera preying on dreamers. My bro-“ He stops as though to correct himself, but then continues. “Peacekeeper Dirk, my brother, thought it was a ravager. His own dreamer was getting sapped, and another almost sucked dry. Turned out it was this…”
He shakes a few little pieces from a small mints tin in his pocket, out onto the cloth. Looks like a pair of mosquito wings and a long, vicious spear of a proboscis, though much larger than a normal mosquito.