SECONDARY QUEST-The Dogs of Dijon Street 

"I thought I'd be able to give my intellect a rest, but...all right," said the trader. "So, I'll meet you back here, then?" [i]Here's hoping the bank accepts Rebels.[/i] And with that, he went off, eager to get out of the bar. 

Once he was out (after giving the bartender a tip), Par looked for a place to change clothes; thankfully, the number of convinient alleyways in Orleans was sufficient, maybe even excessive, for his needs. Changing to his richer clothing, the 19-year old then began walking to the First Southern Trust Bank, hoping that he and his bodyguards won't be accosted by Order Guards...

[@Ordure], [@Ulstermann]