Willie
*Tythis hobbled out of the cave, medallion the only real thing to bring back. They had even torn up the collar. Frankly, he was surprised that there was anything to show, by the looks of that skeleton. But he did his job, and... A little extra, grisly as it may have been. He left the den out back into the sun, the color returning to his vision, but it may as well not have. 

He didn't enjoy killing those two pups, but he didn't see any other reasonable or practical option. The worst part was the quiet afterwards. It wouldn't necessarily 'haunt' Tythis, but it was just as unpleasant as doing the deed itself. As he made his way back, and the chilly air nipped at his skin, he managed to spot the carriage and elf man from before, patiently waiting.

Good. Now he could be done with this business, and his employer could get some closure. He approached, still using his shield as support.*

"Hello, sir. I went to the den as asked, and well... I believe the Karvoc dogs ate the collar. However," *He took out the bent medallion from his pocket,* "I did manage to find this. I'm sorry I couldn't do more, sir." 

*After a brief second of thinking, he also added:* "Oh, and those Karvoc dogs won't be hurting anyone else anymore." *He doubted it would truly make the man feel better, knowing the things that killed his dog were killed in a similarly brutal way, but that would be his own emotions to sort through.*
Denny
*The High Elf silently extended his hand and took the medallion, running his thumb over it. After a few moments of reminiscing, the noble pocketed the medallion and withdrew five gold coins, holding them out towards Tythis.* "Thank you." *The Elf didn't seem to care for more than just having the medallion back. Unless Tythis would stop him after receiving his reward, the Elf would return to his carriage and ride home.*
Willie
*Tythis nodded and let the noble drop the coins in his hand.* "Stay safe, sir." *Tythis pocketed the five coins, and began debating whether or not he would set up camp. He could trek back to civilization, sure, but it would be rough with this injury. Though, the job was done, now, and either way he wasn't in danger of being attacks by a Karvoc dog anymore. With a sigh, he took a seat beneath a nearby tree, and decided to start setting up camp...*
Denny
**QUEST COMPLETE**
*1.5 Progression Point Rewarded!*