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[color=FF5353][b]"...R-Really?"[/b][/color] Magnus questioned once the man left, genuinely astonished that that...worked. Huh. Guess he had a really good message! Feeling confidence swelling in his chest, he left the alleyway and excitedly looked at his first quest's earnings in his hands like they were a shining priceless treasure. All things considered for a man raised on labyrinth mushrooms and wheat, this was practically a fortune in his hands and as such, he'd want to spend it wisely. Or...maybe not at all. After all, maybe he'd want to buy something super expensive like a house...or a boat. But who'd want to believe that a Minotaur would ride a boat?

Regardless, the gargantuan man chose not to get careless and stored his reward inside of his loincloth. Which surprisingly had pockets. Feeling an immense sense of pride and gratitude he sought out the friendly priest to report that the man went home right away, and sought to poke around town and ask about the location of said priest. If he'd find him, he'd thank him for choosing the Guild for this job, and also explain that he was able to end it peacefully. If not, then...he'd buy some chairs. Like, a whole lot of chairs for the guild and carry them back on his back. Being freakishly strong was amazing sometimes.