~[@13org] (FYR), [@Rezod92]~

[u]Kira[/u] had made the decision and searched for the Ambran guard to turn in George. The drug smuggler, however, was not at all upset that his offer was refused and that the Beelzebub went out to serve him justice. He merely gave [u]Freyr[/u] a shrug, as if what was going to happen to him was a minor incovenience.

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George did not, at all, resist when the town guard apprehended and cuffed him. Before he was loaded into the prison wagon, he was allowed some parting words with [u]Freyr[/u] and [u]Kira[/u]. "[color=crimson]I see you guild people have very strict morals. That is good. Morals make people good. Anyway, I see you two again![/color]" He bode farewell to the guild members, his spirits still up despite going to jail. "[color=crimson]I have more jobs for you in the future, including a contact that could help us. Keep an eye for my requests on your board![/color]"

And with that, the smuggler was arrested and the guild members were awarded. The quest was done. [u]Freyr[/u] and [u]Kira[/u] can head back to the guild, or they could do something else if they so desire.

It was now dusk, blanketing the town of Ambran with a beautiful orange light. The setting sun meant the day was nearing its end, but the bustling town was still very much alive with activity.

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~[@Restalaan] (YNG)~

[quote=Yang Bethlehem]"Enough of that though, I want to thank you for introducing me to him. You need any help today? I can even get into that dress of yours and try to get a few converts or alms outside. I, after all, came from a temple of monks."[/quote]

Riñas chuckled at your recount of events. "[color=purple]Sounds like you had quite the time with Sir Nero. It also sounds like he is quite the formidable warrior. I'll note that.[/color]"

"[color=purple]Anyway, I thank you for the offer but I'm afraid I must decline. Sorry.[/color]" Riñas bowed her head in apology. "[color=purple]We need no assistance as of now and besides, I don't think you're the type to like trying to get converts to the Fallen God. Unless you want to join us in seducing men with the prospect of eternal pleasure, drowning in sex forever in the realm of Pandemonium.[/color]"

"[color=purple]However, I do want to give you this.[/color]" Riñas gave you a piece of paper. It was a flyer, advertising for some unknown competition that will take place in Boreal Port as part of a local celebration. "[color=purple]Take that back to your guild and see if anyone's interested. Maybe all of you can come.[/color]" She gave you a happy smile.