Judy
*Yakaiyo grabs onto Terrel's shoulder, turning him to the new group of monks. The treton merely grins, locking eyes with the black-robed priest.*

"Look all around you! What makes you think you can stop me?"

*Yakaiyo then charges towards the closest monk, attempting to uppercut him to knock his head up, then chop down with a left hook.*

```HP: 27/33
Mana: 12/12
Focus: 6/6
Tempo: +2 -2 = 0
Blood Charge: 2/3

Movement: 3 Left
Attack 1: | 27 | 16 | 
Attack 2: | 23 | 8 |```
Christopher
"Key person being her..."*He'd utter, unsure of what exactly was happening around him as he could only hear the words from the other eleves and Yakaiyo standing next him with her hand grabbing onto his shoulder. It seemed like they couldn't catch a break here. Turning his head back towards the direction the voices were coming in, Terrel would grab at the javelins and throw one up at the Elf in the white cloak, soon following it up with another one towards his comrade before he'd grab a third and throw it up towards the original speaker. It was impossible to tell if he'd hit in his moment of blindness, but he knew very well the punishment he was about to endure from not being able to see where the attacks were coming from.*

```HP: 17/53
Focus: 8/8

Movement: N/A
Attack 1: | 20 | 6/6 | Rapid shot, white cloak priest/dark cloak priest 
Attack 2: | 4 | 6 | Javelin throw dark cloak```
George
*The Dark Robed Priest would simply keep a cocky grin on his face as he looked own upon Yaikayo and her taunts*

"Well, for one thing, I am stronger than all those bodies around you. But don't let my words alone convince you of that fact, for I am a man of action"

*The father would then raise his hand toward Yaikayo and chant* "Tormented by the unending waves of the sea, the sailors finally sought refuse by diving into the sea itself. There, they were embraced by the drowning love of Osin over despair, and peace was made" 

*As he finished his a chant a wall of holy light would shoot toward Yakaiyo. Unfortunately for him, it would seem he took too long to say his chant and she would be able to easily side step it. The father would click his tongue in annoyance, but would smile and shrug*

"Just a warm up, keep you on your toes. Wouldn't want your death to come too quick. I'm sure my brothers would agree" *And he would glance over to the monks and the priest next to him, giving them the silient order to begin their assault as he walked toward the ladder with the priest by his side continuing to enhance him. That said, it would seem they were a bit too cocky as they would both be hit by Terrel's Javelin and would wince in pain. They father would scowl and look down to Terrel while avoiding their second throw*

"...You will pay for that. Not as badly as the she-demon, but you will suffer nevertheless"

*Meanwhile, the monks on the ground would let loose their own volley of spells as they circled around the building to get a clearer view. Once more a bolt would collide with Terrel's eyes and singe his face, continuing to rob him of his sight. Yaikayo would be pretty nimble on her feet and evade all the blows, but the flurry still overwhelmed her eyes and blinded her as well.*

*But even in her blinded state she would be able to deliver a solid uppercut to the monk's head forcing his jaw through his skull. He would fall to the ground and lie over dead like all his other fallen brothers. Truly the scene was beginning to look like a bloody hellscape*

```
Yaikayo takes 42 dmg
Yaikayo evades all dmg
Yaikayo is blinded

Terrel receives 3 dmg
Terrel is blinded
```
Judy
*Like a wild animal, Yakaiyo charges towards the elves, positioned so she can reach all 3 monks at once. She focused her efforts on the leftmost one, throwing two wild hooks.*

```HP: 27/33
Mana: / 
Focus: 0/6
Tempo: 0


Movement: 1 Southwest 
Attack 1: | 17 | 14 | 
Attack 2: | 19 | 5 |
Healing: 13```
Christopher
*Terrel quickly shook his head to and fro, feeling the singed pain of getting shot at by one of the bolts. By now he should have seen it coming, having to grow used to simply keeping his eyes shut in the wake of not being able to see anything with them open. He'd turn his head upwards in the direction that the voice was coming from.*"Trust me, I already have many times over."*He'd say, throwing another series of javelins up towards the two cloaked Elves. He'd reach his hand down for another, finding himself running yet of javelins and soon realizing he'll have to switch over.*

```HP: 14/53
Focus: 8/8

Movement: N/A
Attack 1: | 25 | 7/11 | Rapid Shot White Cloak/Dark Cloak
Attack 2: | 8 | 4 | Javelin Dark Cloak```
George
*The priest would look down at Terrel and smirk*

"Clearly not enough. Do you see all the blood that has been spilled here? Oh wait, you can't see, my apologies" *He would taunt before motioning to the monks on the ground. They were clearly terrified by Yaikayo and wanted to focus fire on her, but when they met the black robed priests gaze they would be shaken to their core. Thus they would to their best to maneuver around Yaikayo as they let loose a volley of spells at Terrel.*

*But that would be their downfall as the closest one to Yaikayo would have his head caved in by her hooks and the momentum would carry over and batter the other two, causing them to miss all their shots and leave them stunned.*

*The black robed priest would shake his head in disgust*

"Incompetent fools. This is why if you want to get something done, you have to do it yourself"

*With that he would raise his hand toward Yaikayo once more and chant the same chant as before. Another wall of radiant of energy would wash over Yaikayo, but perhaps tired from her assault she would find herself unable to dodge and be hit with the full brunt of the spell, blasting her into the ground. The black robed priest would smirk as the white robed priest continued to buff him*

"Looks like I stopped you after all, didn't I wench?"

```
Yaikayo takes 40 dmg
Yaikayo is downed
```
Judy
*Savagely, Yakaiyo forces her hook through the original target, slamming it into the jaws of the other two monks. However, she's struck from behind by a powerful radiant blast, and she goes down.*

*However, she doesn't let herself fall. She stands back up once more, feeling the internal bleeding worsen. Her arm is seared from the radiant magic, and her head is spinning. Yet her eyes are fierce, and she stands, with a crimson vitality flowing through her as she regains health back.*
Christopher
*Terrel would open his eyes, finally seeing things around him for the first time in what felt like ages.*"Finally-"*He'd say in a tone of exasperation. He looked up towards the priests on the roof, now able to identify them after all this time of being blind and having to listen to their taunts. He was half aware of Yakaiyo behind him, having to face the blows on her own. Maybe he was just lucky this time. Unsheathing his sword, he would dart up the side of the roof, swinging the blade at the Priest in the white cloak before suddenly pivoting around him and aiming another blow from behind.*"Funny how it took this many of you."*He'd say in response to the Dark Priests previous words.*"You didn't stop her, the entourage of your monks did. All you did was get the final hit and claim victory from it. You say you're much stronger than the ones littering the floor right now, but I have yet to see you do a thing on your own. Oh yeah, perhaps I missed it under all this blindness that your monks had to force upon me." 

```HP: 14/53
Focus: 8/8

Movement: 4 up then right behind you on white cloak
Attack 1: | 29 | 10 | Right Behind you, Sword on White Cloak
Attack 2: | 21 | 6 | Sword on White Cloak```
George
*The Monks on the ground would be surprised to see Yaikayo continue to try and stand up and would launch another volley of spells against her. With her head already out of the game she would be hit square against the skull and find the world spinning around her once more. However, it wasn't enough to take her down once more, leaving them wide open to her counter attack*

*Up on the roof, the back robed priest would stare at Terrel in surprise as he zoomed up the wall and behind the robed priest by his side. The priest would desperately try to cast a spell to heal himself but the wound would be too deep and he would fall to the ground, dead. The back robed priest would give a slow clap, clearly impressed by Terrel's show of skill*

"Very impressive. It looks like you are formidable when you can see after all. But you're wrong to believe that I am not strong, and I'll show you why"

*He would then raise his hand toward Terrel and cast the same spell he had cast on Yakaiyo. However the radiant energy would shine mostly away from him as he parried it with his blade, receiving only minor burns along the sides. The back robed priest would clearly be surprised and his face would turn red in embarrassment*

"...Well then. No need for me to play fairly, all is fair in war and this is certainly starting to look like a battlefield. Brothers, blind him!"

*From behind Terrel would suddenly notice two white robed priest tending to the bodies left to the roof. However upon receiving the black robed priests orders they would turn their attention to Terrel and launch a volley of holy lights at his eyes, blinding him once more*

```
Terrel takes 28 dmg
Terrel parrys 26 dmg
Terrel recieves 2 dmg
Terrel is blinded
Terrrel is illuminated

Yakaiyo recieves 8 dmg
Yakaiyo is Confused
```
Judy
*Somehow, she was still standing. She should have been dead a long time ago.*

*Yakaiyo stands back up and throws her left hand onto the floor, her leg flying up and whipping the two elves in the jaw the other way, the force giving them a deadly case of whiplash. Afterwards, she looks at the two elves, draining them of blood. For now, she'd remain silent as she recuperated, looking at the carnage around her.*

```

HP: 26/27
Mana: 12/12
Focus: 0/6
Tempo: 2
Blood: 0


Attack 1: | | | 
Attack 2: | | |
```
Christopher
*Terrel couldn't help but grin slightly, having to suppress a laugh at the damage done from the priest alone.*"Seems the battleground is almost even ain't it?"*He'd ask, tilting his head down towards the ground where all the bodies of dead elves laid. Terrel had to admit, she may have made it harder for the both of them, but she could still do damage when it counted. He didn't have much time to think on it, soon finding his gaze clouded once more.*"I think you've hit me with enough of these for me to get the swing of it now."*He'd say, tightening his grip on his sword.*"What say we test that theory?"*He'd swing the blade at the dark priest, spinning around to end up on the other side of him before arcing another slash towards the priest's back. After which he'd begin to slowly make his way back down, moving to quickly reunite with Yakaiyo where his blindness couldn't help him.*

```HP: 12/53
Focus: 2/8

Movement: Right behind, down 2
Attack 1: | 18 | 7 | Sword
Attack 2: | 22 | 6 | Right behind Sword```
George
*The black robed priest would chuckle in unamused laughter*

"Is what how you see it? Guess the blindness has gotten to you, but please, be my guest. Feel free to continue making a fool out of yourself. You are only delaying the inevitable."

*The priest would duck past Terrel's sword slash and roll past him as he moved behind and would laugh upon seeing him trying to climb down the ladder*

"You think you can escape? You think regrouping will save you? Looks like you have a pig brain as well as a face. Brothers, bring him down!"

*The white robed priests would run forward along the edge of the roof and blast Terrel as he climbed down the roof's edge, once more burning his eyes and cause his head to spin. Meanwhile the dark robed priest would raise his toward Yaikayo and chant once more*

"The land was tainted with poison and filth. Yet the Ocean cleanses all. Be gone, tainted one"

*Yakaiyo would once more be blasted down into the ground despite having just fully healed herself from the consumption of the elves around her. This priest did not give the same impression of skill as Brother Gabrell, but he certainly had a lot more fire power. It this kept up who is to say what would be left of her body...*
```
Terrel recieves 6 dmg and is confused and illuminated
Terrel is blinded

Yaikayo is blasted down once more
```
Judy
*The woman had just recovered back some of her health when she was struck yet again by holy magic. Falling down yet again, her vision turned white.*

*"Was this the end?"*

*Then a whisper. The voices grew louder, and anger surged over the treton. She wouldn't let those bastards take her down.*

*She forces herself awake, draining a nearby corpse for sustenance.*

*"I'm missing a leg, and my other is crippled. They'll pay for this."*
Christopher
*He would swing his blade at the Dark Priest while he spoke, saying in response:*"Why wouldn't I delay it? You seem to enjoy that game. Who am I not to cater to your amusement?"*He'd give another swing of the sword, gazing back up at the priest in his blind stare. It won't be much longer until he was down as well. With all these attacks hitting, he wasn't sure how much he had left in him.*"At least you can say you've put up a good fight against a pig."*He'd sneer before moving along the wall, gradually making his way just a bit around the edge.*

```HP: 6/53
Focus: 2/8

Movement: Left one, diagonal one
OA: | 5 | 5 | Sword 
Attack 1: | 26 | 11 | Composed Attack
Attack 2: | 2 | 8 | Sword```
George
*The white robed priests would let loose a volley of spells at Yaikayo, but seeing how she had taken cover by the wall most of the spells would fail to reach her. The dark robed priest would laugh seeing her and Terrel's pitiful state*

"Yes, what a fun game this is. Like playing with rats. Or I guess a pig and a fish in this case. How about I put you in your pl-"

*And the priest would cough up blood as Terrel cut into, surprised to have actually been hit. His eyes would flare up in anger as he raised his hands over their positions*

"...How kind of you to line up so I can hit you all at once. Just die already"

*With that a wave a radiant energy would once more form over the two of them and blast them down into the ground. Their bodies already battered and beaten would only further deteriorate but still their bodies would remain and the priest would spit onto the ground in disgust*

"...If you knew what was best for you, you would stay down. But I suppose you won't fall that easily..."

```
Terrel and Yaiakyo are downed
```
Judy
*Yet another leg gone. Despite this, the physical pain was blocked out by the burning hatred for the elves. Yakaiyo pushes herself onto her back, breathing hard.*
Christopher
*Terrel squeezed his eyes shut, his grip on the wall sliding as he'd fall to the ground in the midst of the blast. His back hit the ground, causing him to let out a quiet wheeze as he laid there dazed for the time being. He could feel his heart thudding around him, his vision clearing and blurring. Breath quieting, he'd slump on the ground taking a moment just to breathe. Three left. Yakaiyo was somewhere around him, that he knew, though it felt as if his body was on fire from all the blasts he had to endure. He could faintly hear the words from the priest above him, saying it would be best to stay down. Stay down... Stay down... It almost seemed to echo in his head with the beating amplifying it. He balled his hand into a tight fist before it gradually went lax again. Stay down. There was doubt in the priests words. He didn't believe in his own capabilities of taking the two down, Terrel however did, but who was he not to cater to the man's amusement?*
George
*The back robed priest would let out a sigh or irritation as he he tended to his chest that was bleeding from Terrel's sword slash. He would walk toward the white robes and ask*

"How much 'blessing' do you two have left? Well better worded, think you have enough to put these two out for good?"

*The one closest to him would nod while the farthest would awkwardly shake his head. The priest would scowl but simply continue walking forward*

"Brother Elre, you stay here and finish them off. I have unfortunately used up all my 'blessings', and I'm not about to go down there on that filthy tainted ground to beat away at them with my staff like a brute."

*He would then turn his attention to the priest that had shook his head no* "Brother Elduin, heal me. Then come with me to gather the relics in the ritual room. I know we didn't finish the ritual, but it would be best if we take the relic and create a new monastery elsewhere rather than risk these scum taking it." *Shooting a dirty glance as Terrel and Yaikayo as they slowly regain consciousness* 

"It pains me to say it, but it is clear that they have succeeded in destroying our monastery. May as well save what we can so that our faith won't die here. It's what they want, and we shouldn't give it to them"

*Brother Elduin would look conflicted, hatred burning his eyes as he looked over the dead bodies of all his fallen brothers and how the two responsible for all this were still standing, but would finally let out a sigh and nod*

"Understood. Let's go Farther Aslan... Brother Elre, please finish them off, but don't risk your life. If it looks like you are about to die, flee with us. There is no point spilling our blood anymore. It's clear these two have been 'blessed' by some sort of god to keep on fighting despite all their wounds. Survive so you may continue to spread the faith"

*Brother Elre would simply nod and take aim at both Terrel and Yaikayo while Father Aslan and Brother Elre would head away from the edge of the roof*

*Brother Elre would chant*

"Lost at sea, the sailors cried out for help toward the pagan gods. But their cries were not heard, for the ocean waves were loud and unsteady. Instead they found themselves nauseous as they have spoken blasphemy against the lord of the sea" 

*The blast would hit Yaikayo's head and render her unconscious once more, but the other would hit against the wall missing Terrel. The priest would click his tongue in annoyance but would keep his hand steady, preparing the next shot*
Christopher
*Terrel would sit up, staring up at the wall with a narrowed gaze. Sight restored for now it seemed. Turning around he'd get up and begin walking back up the wall, coming to see the other priests on the opposite side. Reaching for the darts Yakaiyo had given him, he'd fire off a series of darts at them, coming to reach for another as he readied himself for his final bit of combat.*

```HP: 1/53
Focus: 1/8

Movement: 4 Up
Attack 1: | 24 | 6/11 | White Cloak/Dark Cloak Rapid Shot
Attack 2: | 8 | 7/4 | Dark Cloak/White Cloak Rapid Shot```
Judy
*White once again. Was this it? Was it her time to leave? Had she killed enough that she could finally achieve peace?*

*And then she was awoken by the screams, calling for her to kill. To avenge them.*

"Why won't you let me join you?! WHY WON'T YOU LET ME DIE??!!!"

*Yakaiyo screams out, her expression that of anger, but also of confusion and fear. She couldn't rest, ever... As long as there were targets, she had to keep fighting, the voices wouldn't let her rest...*

*Her vision turns white once again as the magic sears her body.*
George
*Terrel's first pair of darts would sail true and pierce both of the black robed and white robed priests feet, pinning them to the ground as they winced in pain. The Black robed priest would lean over and pull the dart out, narrowly dodging the second dark in doing so and would scowl in irritation*

"You sure don't give up do you? What more do you want?! Why won't you die?!!"

*He would limp forward across the roof with the white robed priest supporting him as they made their way to the ladder on other side of the building. The priest on the corner of the roof while wincing in pain from the dart in his leg would glance down to the bloody ground and anger would flash in his eyes once more. Seeing Yaikayo was still breathing he would scream a fury filled scream and keep on launching holly spells onto her body, screaming*

"Burn! Die! Turn to ash! Return to dust! Begone bitch! Let me kill you!!!"

```
Yaikayo KOed yet again
```
Christopher
*Terrel didn't speak as the pair tried to hobble away, instead slowly pursuing them as a cat with its prey. A game of cat and mice.*"You said we'd switch roles eventually right?"*He'd recall.*"Surely now it's my turn to play the cat."*He'd throw another duo of darts after them. For what it's worth, they were making great distance, but he wasn't too merciful after all they had done. Casting a side glance to the priest that remained behind, he'd throw a third dart at him, not speaking another word.*

```HP: 1/53
Focus: 1/8

Movement: Diagonal 5
Attack 1: | 19 | 5/5 | Rapid Show Dart White Cloak/Dark Cloak
Attack 2: | 17 | 4 | Dart on nearby White Cloak```
Judy
*Again. Why?*

*All Yakaiyo can do is release a guttural scream as time the magic takes her right arm.*
George
*Seeing that Yakaiyo had more or less been rendered useless, the priest would turn his attention toward Terrel and shoot 2 bolts of blinding toward his yes. But looks Terrel had gotten used to their gimmicks and would easily avoid them while launching a volley of darts toward them all, all them hitting their marks. It seemed being pushed to the brink had unlocked Terrel's true potential*

*The black robed priest would however continue hobbling toward the ladder while pulling the darts of his body while yelling out*

"Well, I'm done playing this game! You've won, the monastery is destroyed! Just leave us alone you madman! I thought you were more sane than that bloody fish, but it seems you might even be more crazy! Is however much you're getting paid worth all of this! Can you live with yourself after doing all of this?!"
Judy
*Awake. Elf. Throw. Yakaiyo's mind scrambles, unable to truly comprehend what is going on. She tries throwing a dart at the nearby priest, which misses.*

```HP: 1 /27 
Mana: / 
Focus: 0/6

Movement: 1
Attack 1: | 14 | 7 | 
Attack 2: Dash```
Christopher
*Terrel would come to a stop as they fled, turning his gaze to the priest that remained. He'd reach for a dagger, pointing it towards the priest they'd left behind.*"Flee if you wish... I have business to finish here..."*And with that he'd throw a dart to the priest, following it with a second shot at the back of his head.*

```HP: 1/53
Focus: 0/8

Movement: N/A
Attack 1: | 17 | 7 | Precise Shot 
Attack 2: | 35 | 5 | Precise Shot```
George
*The priest would get pierced by both of Terrel's dark and he would grit his teeth in pain. Consciousness would be fading from his eyes and he would start to tumble, but seeing all of his fallen brothers on the ground again would invigorate him with new found determination. He would touch his wound and slowly heal them while aiming a bolt toward Terrel*

"You're right... You do have business to finish here. Die"

*With that the blast would make direct contact with Terrel's head and knock him over. The priest would be breathing heavily, unable to move as the darks had pinned him to the ground, but it didn't look like he had any intentions to move anyway as he stared down to Yaikayo*

"...You're next"

```
Terrel is downed
```
Judy
*The woman draws two more darts, throwing them from her quite horrible position.*
```HP: 1/27 
Mana: / 
Focus: /

Movement: 
Attack 1: | 19 | 8 | 
Attack 2: | 6 | 5 |```
Christopher
*Terrel would drop his knees, glaring over at the man as he stared down over the edge of the building. A huff of air escaped him, slowly but surely as he'd stand back up.*"Its like I promised someone not too long ago..."*He'd utter.*"I'm never going to die..."

```1/53```
George
*The priest would be punctured by Yaikayo's darts and would grunt in pain, clearly losing conciousness once again but would touch himself and seal the wound, but would be breathing heavily. He would raise his hand in anger toward Yakaiyo and yell out*

"This is the end! Die!" *But would find no energy flowing to his fingertips. He would look at his in disbelief, then frustration, then sadness before leaning over to yank the dart of his leg and start limping away muttering under his breath*"...Why have you forsaken us Lord Osin...
Christopher
*He'd grab another pair of darts, throwing each of them at the priest.*"No more running... Your god won't save you now."*Terrel would say, moving after him.*"Your god couldn't save your brethren from a mere swine and fish..."

```HP: 1/53
Focus: 0/8

Movement: 1 Tile Diagonal
Attack 1: | 29 | 7 | 
Attack 2: | 24 | 7 |```
George
*The Priest would feel the darks pierce him from behind and would cough up blood. He would look down to his wounds and see all the blood spilling out and would glance over to Terrel with tired but vengeful eyes*

"...You're right, my god couldn't save my brethren, and he couldn't save me. But Osin so help me, if I am going to meet my maker today, then I'll be sure you will see yours as well!"

*He would pull the darts out of his leg and rush toward Terrel and take a swing full of passion toward Terrel's head with his staff, but alas, the difference in skill was clear. Terrel was a master of martial combat while he was a mere priest. His staff would be easily blocked and the staff would snap in half. He would glance to his staff, then back to Terrel, and sigh a defeated sigh*

"...Someday you will pay for your sins. I may have not been the one, but someday... You will see..." *And with that the priest would collapse to the ground as the last bit of life force left his eyes*
Judy
*Meanwhile, Yakaiyo would be simply draining blood from the nearby corpses. She looked up to the victorious Terrel, now utterly crippled. Her only limb remaining was her left arm, the others ended in seared stumps.*

"Is he dead?"
Christopher
*Terrel would watch the priest collapse over, making his way over to him and staring down at him.*"I'll pay for it alright, but it won't be in my own blood..."*He'd say more quietly before looking over to Yakaiyo, his eyebrow raising at the sight of her, but deciding not to question the state she was in after all he endured. It was a wonder how she was still alive.*"Yeah... He's dead."
Judy
*Yakaiyo nods, then simply drags herself away. There was nothing else to be done here. This was a failure; sure, she had killed many elves, but failed to slay a key target, who seemed to be unaffected by the deaths of his underlings. The hive would simply move and grow again; she had achieved __nothing__. The cost of healing these injuries would make the reward useless; maybe she could have asked for a higher share from the boss, but she was not in the state to make demands, nor was she in the mood. Plus, the mercenary __had__ helped her; he deserved it.*
Christopher
*Terrel would watch her drag herself off, his face retaining a neutral expression. Part of him was tempted to ask if she was planning to drag herself all the way back, but it seemed that she was already insistent enough to move on her own. He'd make his own way down, raising a hand to whistle for his horse to reunite with him. Seemed like it was about time to collect the reward, as much as this place seemed to inconvenience him. He'd carefully climb back up on Carl as his horse neared, tapping his foot at his horse's side to not risk further injury to his arm as the horse would soon trot off.*
George
*Terrel would reunite with Carl and make his way down the hill toward the streets of Silnari. On his way down he would encounter the Green Haired macen with the sloth doll in his hand and his eyes would shine with relief as he saw Terrel*

"Oh, thank goodness, you're back! I thought I messed up big time. I assume your return means the job is finished? Do you still have my blanket? Can I have it back" *He would ask eagerly. However, he would notice something was off and would glance around the side with a bit of confusion on his face* 

"Where is the Treton? Did she die? Well guess that would mean more coin for you once I verify the bodies in the monastery."
Christopher
"The crazy lady? Dragged herself off and haven't seen her since..."*He'd say simply before reaching into the sack with his one good arm to grab the blanket and toss it to him.*"Consider yourself lucky with that one."
George
*The macen would gleefully grab the blanket and snuggle his face into it before turning his attention back to Terrel*

"I see. Well, I'm sure the boss can find her and give her the coin she deserves. Honestly, not really suited to this kind of work, but unfortunately 'he' has been a busy. Well as long as I get the relic back from the boss and show him all the priests you two defeat, I'm sure he would be happy."

*He would then walk down the street and start heading toward the monastery before turning back, realizing he forgot to dismiss Terrel.*

"You can leave as well. The coin will reach you in one way or another just like the letters. No need to worry about the boss cheating you, but if it does..." *He would glance over to his blanket, but would shake his head*

"Nevermind, no need to worry. The boss always keeps his promises. He would likely want to hire you again so better to keep you on his good side, right? Anyhow, see you later!"

*With that the green haired macen would continue his awkward walk up toward the monastery leaving, Terrel all alone on the street*

```Quest Complete
40.5 gold rewarded to Terrel and Yakaiyo
50 xp rewarded to each
```