<div class="floatright">(https://cdna.artstation.com/p/assets/images/images/016/559/262/large/anna-janiszewska-gilmorefiolet4.jpg?1552594377)</div><div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: andale mono;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong><tt class="bbc_tt">Jora snapped his fingers and two young trainee hunters came to his hide as he pointed out the two large sacks that carried the Ettins heads. It was common practice for the guild had to confirm the kill before giving out any rewards. Once the trainees took the heads through to a side room Jora let his eyes fall on Ahava.<br/><br/><tt class="bbc_tt">"Metal man? Oh, you lot have been busy. Leave that at the door and it'll be taken into the side warehouse for inspection. If it's a worthy find you might find yourself rise in the ranks of this place which would make me so happy as I'd get paid more too. Speaking of rising...Ahava, you're in need of my services again? Don't let anyone say I'm not a selfless for my team. I shall be waiting in your room pretty horns...and if more were to turn up that would be the cherry atop a tasty cake.  "</tt><br/><br/>Jora left the group with a grin and wink as they find themselves in the guilds barroom with a few hunters and huntresses raising their mugs in their direction for a job well done.<br/><br/></tt></strong></span></span></div>