James
"Mhm, thanks to the Lord." 
 
*She smiled and nodded at Yughotta. With the contract safely tucked inside of her uniform, the next steps which they need to take are finally cleared now. Of course, it would still also depend on what Epuluk decides on the matter, but she's positive that everything will go alright. Out of gratitude, she bowed to Tiltinwinkin. His help is the most pivotal in completion of this case, after all.*
 
"Thank you, Mr. Tiltinwinkin. I pray for the good of your business. If fate would have it, then I will visit again in the future." She said.
 
"Let us go, then?"
 
*After they went back and forth to obtain the signature from Ilgrid, they are now on their way towards the gem seller. The reddish hue of the sunset bathed the district where they first met before. Its autumn colour spread around the neatly paved street, stores, and stalls alike. With the lack of many pedestrians on the road, it painted a slightly lonely— yet above all, serene visage of the cycle of daily life in this city. The priestess walked with light steps, humming a song in what was most likely an unfamiliar tone and language to Yughotta. Her voice is pleasant and smooth, evoking deep nostalgia, reminiscent of a mother's lullaby.*
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"Huff.. I hope this will go nicely." 
 
*After a few moments, she whispered to him, as they walked side by side on the road. The stall where Epuluk sold his goods is visible in the distance. Its roof, tarp made from canvas shone brighter than the street, reflecting the crimson radiance of the sun. The outline– silhouette of his appearance are apparent, sitting on his usual, relaxed posture on the low bench of his stall. Akasha pulled the contract slip out and handed it to her companion.*
 
"Well, I think you should do the talk here, like before. I'm quite sure that you'll be more convincing to him for our case than me."
Ann
*Before the two could reach Epuluk's stall, he was greeted by another guest. Once you got nearer you could start to hear what they were talking about but the start would be a mystery to you. You could see Epuluk's casual nature would be upset by this visitor, becoming tense and worried. She would be a macen and appears to be wearing some rather luxurious equipment.*

"You do realize how difficult it is to get one of those things, dear "Epuluk," I never expected you to steal one of them... And for what? To sell them in order pay your debt? I don't just "Not look for my belongings." I guess you're fine with your business failing, then?"

*Epuluk mumbles sadly, you couldn't make out what he was saying. Then the mystery stranger would take the necklace that Akasha wanted and simply left with nothing more than a simple 'bye.'*

*The downtrodden merchant would notice the two at this point and tell them* "It appears I promised you something I could not give, lassie," *He would rub his forehead with frustration, but would continue* "Alrighty then, I have many other wares to give away if you completed that errand. Did you get that uptight contractor to work for me, lawyer?"
Julia
Uku would join her walking out. 
The priestess walked with light steps, humming a song in what was most likely an unfamiliar tone and language to Yughotta. Her voice is pleasant and smooth, evoking deep nostalgia, reminiscent of a mother's lullaby.
"What is that you are humming?"
He tilts his head a bit to it, seeming a little thrown off by it. His happy exterior almost melting for a second.
"Huff.. I hope this will go nicely." 
"I sure hope so too."
"Well, I think you should do the talk here, like before. I'm quite sure that you'll be more convincing to him for our case than me."
"You got it, Akasha."
He would go to step forward and then hear this conversation happening and pause listening to it. After they finished and the lora spoke to him he would respond.
"I think what I'm about to say will highly depends on if Akasha still wants that amulet or not."
He looks over to Akasha basically seeing if he has to put the squeeze on this guy again or not.