[h3]We now return you to your regularly scheduled program![/h3]

The crew had returned to the bar where Barkeep was situated originally, with Betty in possession. The group right now had consisted of Jennifer, Grog, Deprave, Old N, and Toby. Kritch had left the group at the prison when his past caught up to him, and while he accepted his past, the spirit of Villiam had pursued after the rat demon for... well... nobody else knows why, maybe it was out of evil intentions, maybe it was for pure joy, either way those two had left the scene. Poncho stayed behind the group, being put in charge of the army that Deprave had rallied together for when he makes the assault on Earth, and the King stayed behind alongside Poncho as a sort of backup. The crew was small, but they would do for the escape.

As the bar where the crew sat in closed for the night, Barkeep approached the group and began to speak. [b][color=9e0b0f]"I gotta say, I'm deeply impressed with this crew. It was a shame that Kritch and Villiam had to leave, but who knows, maybe we'll be reunited with them soon. Nefas was taken care of rather efficiently, which proved invaluable to this mission, and the crew can continue going forth as planned with Betty now in our possession. Weave knows the route that will take you all to the very end of the road, where Betty can put a portal and get you guys out of Hell for good. The only problem with it is that you guys have quite the road ahead of you with this, but I can trust you guys with this mission. While you guys were out and getting Betty. I managed to scrounge up a few farewell presents for the each of you, and they're going to be in the RV when you guys return to your mission-"[/color][/b]

Jennifer had interjected here once Barkeep said the word farewell. [color=pink]"You mean, you are not coming with us, Barkeep?"[/color] [b][color=9e0b0f]"No, Jennifer, I am not. I have to stay here for the time, but I promise to you guys that I will see you at the end of the road. It has been fun, and take care of yourselves."[/color][/b]

As everyone piled back into the RV to continue down the winding road they had ahead of them, they would each find their farewell gifts placed on the seats of the RV.

For Toby Skinner, a metal prosthetic arm. It was slightly dented in a few places, but it was in great condition it seemed.

For Old N, a basket of various vegetables was neatly organized, with an overabundance of mushrooms especially.

For Grog, a bottle of reddish-pink wine, labeled [i][color=f7976a]"West's Stride : Best Wine in Hell!"[/color][/i].

And for Deprave, a large dark-metal broadsword leaned against the wall. For a man of Deprave's size, he could easily wield it with one arm. There was an additional white sheathe paired with it, labeled with "Light's Forgery" at the hilt-side so you could tell where it was made from.

As Weave took the wheel and Betty climbed in shotgun of the RV, the group would be leaving soon. With a slightly jovial tone, Weave called out to the group in the RV. [color=fdc68a]"Attention all passengers, this is your driver speaking, please keep your arms and legs in the vehicle. This is your only warning."[/color]

Barkeep stood outside his bar and waved as the crew began to set out for an adventure.